Step up to the edge of the warm, rocky cliff. Feel the breeze that blows across your face as you look across the view of the world. Looking down at the long drop below me I feel as if the only way to get down is to leap. I never feel like jumping, and then again, who does? If I were to leap, I would have to land on my feet, and not fall hard straight onto my face. I would have to take that risk of possibly hurting myself if I ever want to reach the bottom.
Free fall into the endless hole of possibility and happiness.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Stop This Train
Can someone please stop this train so I can get off and go home? I've stepped on and made a few stops before even realizing where I'm going. All I've been really talking about lately was to stay on this train until it stops at a place where I can discover new things, meet new people, see new sights; thinking about it now I really just want to get off and go back to where the world was in black and white.
It's going to be a long ride.
It's going to be a long ride.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Fortune Teller
What does the future have for me? Hopefully I can make enough of the right decisions and be where I want to be. The right job, the right people, the perfect atmosphere. I know I have the potential to achieve what I want in life; now I just have to get off of my ass and do something about it.
Friday, February 27, 2009
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Cracked Open
People never realize that good things pass through their lives in many shapes, forms and colors every single day; they're just too busy worrying about the iniquitous problems they go throughout the time period the feel lonely and afraid. Open up and see the world as its been for billions of years, not as it is the moment you feel blamable, downhearted, or wrong. Need help? Get out and help others. Feel depressed? Go out and make someone smile. Feel wrong? Make someone feel right. Open the door to a whole new person filled with joy and beatitude, helping out others while helping yourself.
I've only cracked open my door.
Unlock yours.
I've only cracked open my door.
Unlock yours.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Megaphone
Inspiration - A divine influence directly and immediately exerted upon the mind or soul.
Influence on the mind. Influence on the soul. Does anybody have inspiration that effects them in a way they feel they need to just get up and shout what they believe in? Lately, people seem to be dead, effortless in movement and breath. I have plenty of inspiration all around to help me achieve what I believe in, but my voice doesn't seem to be loud enough for anyone to hear. The sound bounces off bricks, wood, pavement and dirt but never through the ears of somebody important.
Be loud and heard. Inspire.
I need a megaphone.
Influence on the mind. Influence on the soul. Does anybody have inspiration that effects them in a way they feel they need to just get up and shout what they believe in? Lately, people seem to be dead, effortless in movement and breath. I have plenty of inspiration all around to help me achieve what I believe in, but my voice doesn't seem to be loud enough for anyone to hear. The sound bounces off bricks, wood, pavement and dirt but never through the ears of somebody important.
Be loud and heard. Inspire.
I need a megaphone.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Shark
You're good at this. You just don't give up. Swimming along the shores with an innocent human being while depending on tiny fish and flesh to keep you alive. Not the flesh of other people, but the flesh of a single individual helps you quench your thirst. With just one bite you've fallen in love with the special qualities and taste that no other trout has. But you get sick of the same taste, and beg for variety; swimming away to rid yourself of hunger while leaving the defunct person to lay floating across the ocean. About to pull for air and safety, she makes a halfhearted attempt to stay alive and the shark swims by once more only for another bite. She tries to swim away as fast as she can but this great white beast clings heavily onto her side like a tick, dependent on their victims. You aren't needed here. You take life away from something that helps you live. The only thing that can push her to safety are the soft waves of the ocean, and maybe she can walk away with a just a scar from past injuries.
Swim away and never come back.
Swim away and never come back.
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