May 2012
17 posts
I think the worst feeling is being a stranger to someone who used to mean the world to you.
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This is a poem of commas,
How lonely they would be,
If not for words
Unable to stand on their own.
Dependent clauses,
Sighing a wondrous sigh,
As they can continue to go on,
All for the comma,
,
What if the words stopped
To a point
So straightforward
Commas with no need to be
,
Everything ends.
Commas are the marvelous break
Where the silence
Sings to the sound
And continues on.
...
Memories are all we have left.
But what happens when those fade? Will we then truly be…nothing?
okay so i’m talking to this sophomore from jasper and i don’t know him and i don’t know why he’s talking to me and i would post this on my other tumblr except i think he’s following it and i don’t know why he is communicating with my existence
our conversations are so mundane omg is this how normal people talk
dude and he thought i was a sophomore why does...
Some things are better left as memories.
I can’t tell if I really miss you or just the memories we had together.
April 2012
27 posts
How do you forget about me so easily?
thelink14 replied to your post: Going to write a short story/novel about how this…
you’re writing a novel? :) what made you think of that?
TIFFANY! :D Hmm nothing in particular, but I’m not exactly sure about the whole plot actually. It might end up being a completely different story haha! I’ve already rewritten the beginning like five times -.-
Going to write a short story/novel about how this girl is going to commit suicide.
Don’t really know if this is going to help or make me worse
omg it’s going to be such a cliche story oh goodness please no
I suddenly want to be everything that I couldn’t be before.
“What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who...”
– Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via pinksubmergence)
what if in an alternate universe there is a classical composer named kanye east who is known for being humble & creating quality music
I have this overwhelming urge to ask you…
Why did this all happen?
And suddenly, all the loneliness returns.
I’m just disappointed that we ended up as nothing more than this.
Let go now, I tell myself.
There’s no use in holding onto a rope latched to absolutely nothing.
I knew that we could never be any sort of “us”.
Let go now.You won’t fall as hard as you did before.
March 2012
23 posts
