my boyfriend hates me
we as humans are not and cannot be free. we have no sense of it. everything comes with a price not willing to be paid. we cannot be free of conformity. to exist is to conform to the rules of the universe. to breathe is to depend. we cannot be free because we love, and to love is to abandon all certainty and flee to the capricious heart, digging deeper and deeper until the point of no return.
on the outside looking in
You don’t need religion to have morals. If you can’t determine right from wrong...– Unknown
upon a hill or in the darkest abyss of the desolate cosmic mist I found one line of poetry stashed away in an empty folder… I dont remember writing it
im-kellin-myself: Do you ever look at someone and then look at yourself and get sad