September 2011
63 posts
looking at what has been taken from us is a bad way to go through life.
looking at what we can give to others, is far more satisfying
contemplating on
buying new pointe shoes, or buying a new lens…
either with the money i dont really have.
WUT OF IT.
Aly and I
are auditioning to be dancers for the Macy’s day parade :’3
you know what hurts most about a broken heart?
Not being able to remember that feeling you had before.
a Broken Jar
La Dispute
La Dispute- A Broken Jar
I’m not sure if I’m ready yet to find out the hard way how strong I am. What I’m made of. I’m not sure if I’m ready yet to walk through the fire. I’m not sure I can handle it. Do you think if the heart keeps on shrinking one day there will be no heart at all?
Sitting.
just sitting…
when will this feeling go away?
All significant truths are private truths. As they become public they cease to become truths; they become facts, or at best, part of the public character; or at worst, catchwords.
Remember us — if at all — not as lost
Violent souls, but only
As the hollow men
The stuffed men.
I will give your heart a place to rest when everything you had has turned and left.
Just keep smiling as you go.
you can’t let them know what’s really going on inside your head.
