February 2011
69 posts
January 2011
21 posts
oh my make it happy
“There are some feelings that fill you up
that dig their roots into your skin
& never let go”
They make you sing and shout,
don’t go to waste.
When they
“swell and blow you over
like wind and waves”
what will you do,
but keep going?
Or stay rooted?
“With this, it was just instant.”
I live with you
I know that its unhappiness,
from the beginning, from it all.
but now, till the end,
I know its routine.
Its habit to go back and forth,
sway and sway but you fall.
dragged back to your normality
-its your serenity.
It was there then
but you crave it now,
for your sanity.
To stick to words and spit them out
with lust for yourself,
for everyone else.
Its your entirety.
I live with...
“I wonder why I don’t go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be tomorrow,...”
– The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via spiracles)
“THEY CAN”T BE CHOOSERS”
little
I know you inside and out
but you’ve gone and ripped it all up
