January 2011
5 posts
POEM: A Poisoning
A Poisoning
The truth that must be inside me is eating me alive Because I know that all I spit are lies. Inside me the truth slowly consumes all the simple things I used to know and Truth, bringing Insecurity and Doubt, have a sort of sick party. Enough with the parade already. This truth, this festering poison, is consuming me slow and painful, Is this cancer? No this can’t be death. It must...
“Next time, ask: What’s the worst that will happen? Then push yourself a little...”
– Naomi Wolf (via sonsryan)
"Where you invest your love, you invest your life"...
-Mumford and Sons
some days you literally have to suck it up because...
