#arrive
Interconnectedness
arrives
as a terrible greatness
yet departs the same way.
Some things are
never meant to last,
so i'm holding on
to the memos we had.
Sep 30, 2025
Sep 30, 2025 at 12:46 PM UTC
I will not wish the time away
But when it's time to go
I hope I wake up on that day
Without ever getting to know
I hope I leave a thousands lives
Improved and without strife
And so I hope
The end arrives
Amidst the joy of life
Jun 6, 2025
Jun 6, 2025 at 12:23 PM UTC
Love from a place of fufillment
never love to quench a lonely thirst
let your seams seep Self-alignment
from filling up your soul-needs first
externally so much noise can exist
but you have the power to quiet it
by making space for self-awareness
its _expansion_ is your assignment
don’t let this world distract you
from the Worth that You Shine with
all that you ever seek for isn’t lost but
deep down inside—_always it thrives_
and like gravity, it keeps tugging
at your _Soul to Arrive_
Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 1:30 PM UTC
After years of slumber
I awake...
Feel the heat the that surrounds my arrival
I no longer drown in fear
Ready to face this world
Hear me roar...
Burn... cause the dragon has arrived
I now see mountains below
I'm soaring higher than ever
All those who oppose shall perish
All those who summit shall flourish
I'm not hear to steal your spotlight
Just hear to take what's mine
It's a birth right baby!
Who's the boss ?...
I am .... *******
You ain't got non on me !!!!!!!!!
Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 10:03 AM UTC
In this early summer placement
it's easy to arrive
at your blue eyed station.
Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 2:03 PM UTC
Resuspension
Centrifuge & resuspend the oligos,
The precursor to your macromolecule,
Follow it by concentration & dilution.
To avoid resuspension difficulties,
Heat the oligos to 55º C, and,
Vortex in between thoroughly.
Storage
Optimal conditions,
For standard DNA oligonucleotides,
They be followed closely.
Store them at –20º C for long,
At 5º C while performing procedures.
Also, store them with fluorophores,
For better visualization later.
For standard RNA oligonucleotides,
The conditions be more stringent.
Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 2:40 AM UTC
there will come a day
when you finally arrived to me
for I am the only one
—your only one
who can make you stop hiding
from your own darkness and fear
cause I have saved up enough light
inside my heart for both of us
May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 3:25 AM UTC
Its been 2 years and a month when you left
I think i've move on. I miss you but whenever i remember what you did to me i wanna hate you! But your still hunting me with your smile and thats ***** you idiot!.
Now your going back with your love one...
I will smile with gratitude, when deep in side i was crying and trying to fix what you've broke. Your the reason why i was like this! Your the reason why i dont trust any guy! Im scared! Im scared to be rejected again! I wish i didnt meet you after all.
Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 7:08 AM UTC
Pitter patter of miniature feet
Children are something that I want
I always have
And always will
But my own children aren't necessarily
Something that I can have
They are beautiful
And worthy of life
And as open-minded as I can be
I don't want to **** mine
But I will not have to pay
For surgery nor for drugs
So let me freeze my potentials
Let me remove my shallow caves
I do not need them anymore
Just like you don't need her
Love me love me love me
I am your child
I always have been
And always will be
I love you
So love my kids...
(However they arrive)
Because they will arrive...
And love you too
May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 3:15 PM UTC
Waiting for the hour
I look in expectation
For when you arrive.
Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 6:55 PM UTC
I want to run.
Be free.
Be the little girl they see in me,
but plot-twist happen frequently,
opening your eyes to things you didn't see.
Burning the cheerful into your mind.
If only I didn't once leave that behind.
If I could return to those naive, fun days.
But fun was out and sad was in,
so I figured "well okay."
I dived right in,
singeing my skin,
turning me to the pit.
I was told,
"don't follow your instincts",
so I guess this is what I get.
Now I sit alone,
a pitiful lump of coal,
as a dog without bone,
or soccer ball with no goal.
I'm heading to "God knows where"
on a train called "Oopsy Days,"
and when I arrive,
they will all be amazed.
For I am the writer
who will give them a story,
for I am a lighter,
and my flame gives me glory.
Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 8:28 PM UTC