Chasing the Horizon
I always thrive in Autumn.
Spending this weekend in nature.
Consider my priorities checked.
October 2011
14 posts
Guess what,
I’m done.
Currently tasting my own medicine.
Wishing it wasn’t so bitter.
I Think I Blew It.
Cold War
Your silence
Is slowly eating me alive
And I can’t tell
If I’m too stubborn
Or just too scared
To move.
Wild Rose
Please help me find interest and joy in my life when I feel apathetic or resigned to the situation I am in.
Please restore my love, passion, and awe for the universe.
Please amplify the beauty of every situation and allow me to awaken to the perfection of the present moment.
to: my feelings.
i’ll hide you
somewhere,
somewhere
you can’t disappoint me.
somewhere,
with the other scrapped
stories and crossed-out
dreams.
i’ll lock you away
in a vault,
behind that poorly painted
watercolor
hanging in the back room
somewhere,
somewhere in the dark
of my mind.
I guess I’ll just pretend I never cared.
Why do I miss you?
I really must enjoy misery.
“We all get lost once in a while, sometimes by choice, sometimes due to forces beyond our control. When we learn what it is our soul needs to learn, the path presents itself. Sometimes we see the way out but wander further and deeper despite ourselves; the fear, the anger or the sadness preventing us returning. Sometimes we prefer to be lost and wandering, sometimes it’s easier. Sometimes we find our own way out. But regardless,always,we are found.”
—A Place Called Here by Cecelia Ahern (via boreal-)
