Trust your soul.
It’s irreplaceableness is what makes it irresistible. Insecurity is your own worst enemy. Embrace. That is what we must take with us.
(Source: abretumente, via kittiekami)
Need with what has become.
I’ve learned, all is gain.
Who I am is who I must be.
You can take it with you.
But ah, it would be nice.
Too much loss to learn too little a lesson.
Want this.
Lost in physiological thrill.
Gutted philosophical genius.
Rinse and repeat.
Get grounded- come back.
Fanciful distraction.
But what is real anymore!
Disconnect; reconnect.
Don’t go- don’t.
Confide in you. Revel the self proclaimed secrets of my heart- secrets that I don’t even have. Express my most morbid of thoughts. For you to judge me- to tell me all the answers to my problems. As if they were even problems to begin with. Things aren’t perfect but I don’t mind. You only continue to compare the irrelevant. I isolate.
Be honest but kind.
Here it comes; repetition.
Completely jaded.
Caught up in delusion made to seem real.
On and on and on.
Silence says it all.
Most efforts exhausted; give it a rest.
As much as I’d like to think so: it’s not me.
You don’t..
Ignorance is the end. No attachment to these sentiments. No over thought premeditated establishments. Distraught ambivalence. Predisposition. Get me drunk.
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
Hours upon hours.
Unconditional love.
Ease has soothed over me.
A sort of pathetic, defeated acceptance.
For it is what it is because I love.
Yet no difference made.
So deeply sunk into this pool of egomania.
Only to feed your flattery once more with never ending pallets of love and praise.
Take advantage again.
Take what I can.
Drain each circumstance for a just taste of you.
Meditating in parks with strangers. Express life. Our aura green and yellow. Misconstrued concepts. Commitment to truth: to us. Divine will within us. Under the water in a glass house.
