#thoughtoftheday
In this impermanent life - we are struggling with some permanent pain.
Apr 11, 2018
Apr 11, 2018 at 1:07 PM UTC
"One must be educated—at least enough to understand the value of education."
Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 11:41 PM UTC
The lives we live
are somewhere between
hope and reality.
Jul 22, 2025
Jul 22, 2025 at 12:23 PM UTC
Sudden dawns and piercing twilights,
I don't recall when I wake and when I go to sleep,
When I rise and when I fall,
Doesn't matter,
Because with you,
It feels as if time has stopped,
In one moment,
We're sitting on the beach looking at the sun rise,
And the next we're lying in the forest,
Gazing at the stars
...
Nov 3, 2020
Nov 3, 2020 at 9:10 AM UTC
It’s okay
to feel the sun kissed heat
to feel the burnt sand on your feet
to get numb caused by a swim on the beach
It’s okay to just be you.
Without pretending to put the smile
You thought will do.
- Summers she never missed.
Jun 1, 2019
Jun 1, 2019 at 6:01 AM UTC
9:12PM
the questionable truth
will always hunt you down
fill my lungs
in pressured parts
note the love
oh stupid parts
ponder the affection
creeping up on me
foolish lungs
they fail me
the touch to fear
too much my dear
my scream will be heard
drowned in silence
we will be feared
not knowing the tear
i laugh and laugh
wishing in your parts
we'll delve in the stars
my lover, my wonder
Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 4:28 PM UTC
Tell me, can you still break a heart once it stops beating?
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 1:10 PM UTC
The crow will come for me, fear not, I am not afraid. I kindly greet the beast, not hesitating to get on his back. Confused is he, for he didn't even have to ask. As I slip into thy slumber the beast of the night whisks me away. On his back we fly into eternal darkness. He knows I won't be back, yet he assures my loved ones lies. He comes back time to time. Teasing and taunting the ones I hold so dear. "Will she ever come back ,and mend our broken hearts?" Do they not get it? Do they not see? Once along the crows back they're is no returning to the place I felt safe. Yet the lies come tumbling out of the fowl, "perhaps someday when the sun sets high, greeting the moon not just passing her by" The hope that flutters through there hearts rips me apart. Alas if I was not dead, it would break my cold heart. They will never see me again, not even when their time is at it's end. When the crow ushers them on his back, even then I will not see them. I am too far gone, smothered in darkness. This happened years ago when my heart turned cold, and my world began to snow. So as the raven greeted me offering his warmth, of course I'd climb aboard. Anything to escape the winter in my bones. For I am selfish and needed relief, I ended the blizzard, and set myself free.
Oct 20, 2015
Oct 20, 2015 at 2:21 PM UTC
...Is not one with a dead end,
...Is one led by someone else.
...Is one where you can't express yourself.
...Is one where you're used by someone else
To express themselves.
You may as well be dead.
Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 1:15 PM UTC
Express yourself.
Beyond the boundaries of language,
Everyday conversation, literal meanings,
That those who become blown away and
Those who can attune themselves
To your performance, can understand
Your inner thoughts and feelings,
Your desire to cry out to the world
That you belong.
That you exist.
That you are human too.
Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 7:11 PM UTC
Savor moments that have happened,
Than moments that never will.
Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 6:44 PM UTC