“Scar tissue is stronger than regular tissue. Realize the strength, move on.” -Henry Rollins
Total Pageviews
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Everything is such an ugly blur of motionless feelings and devoured thoughts.
My life went so fast from happiness and settled in comfort to a turn of loneliness and desperately reaching out for somebody’s hand. I am stronger now, yes. I am more outgoing and have been enjoying smiles and laughs among friends but yet there is this whole other side on those cloudy, rainy afternoons. It’s so odd, like a floating leaf with a resting pebble simply waiting to sink. I lost my boyfriend, bestfriend and a few other friends somewhere in there and I just cannot fathom all the goodbyes. A part of me has become numb to it and my trust is lost with everybody else in the moment, it seems everything I say gets blurted out somewhere and It’s just annoying nonsense I can’t speak of. I go out and dance at parties and that’s my favorite place to be, the movement of my body and the curves of my hips all twirled up into a medicine that could cure the threat of tears. The site of me looks average, but my insides are burning up into ash and soon enough I won’t have enough room to hide the pain. I believe that the only cure for heartache is love so until than I’ll have as much fun as I can with my friends or dancing to my favorite song or having a few coolers. Life is beautiful but I really wish Summer would glisten the skies with a pinch more sunshine.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment