Quit partying and done doing drugs. I think I’ve had my share of fun in that part of life. Probably not going to drink until I’m 21. And if I do drink ever before, It’s probably going to be with family and I’m not going to get drunk of course. Just sip it for the taste. And I’m not talking about…
Hello there fine miss,
Look at me, and Look at you.
Mighty fine you are coming out of the blue,
Let’s swing this night away, I think you’ll do.
Poetry poetry, what will you become of me,
I express my emotions through you with simplicity,
People tend to misunderstand, heh, ain’t that gritty.
I tend to write poems when I feel clever with words
even though they may not ever be heard,
I feel that one day, people will realize I was nerd
And that I would do almost anything for my heart to be read like an nerd, my thoughts thought about like the cliffhanger of a movie, my body speculated as if it were a piece of treasure, me as a whole as if I were to be appreciated as a person. If ever.
Meh, I realize how much I don’t use tumblr when I’m not sad.
Life is going ….. ridiculously great one after another.
Follow my story on my blogspot. Huehue.
Sometimes I wonder why it happened the way it did.
Why did it just feel like I really liked her?
But at the same time, I felt like she didn’t?
And now we’re far apart,
Just like there was never a start.
Whatever it was, It was probably for my own good. There’s a reason for all of this, and I think the reason is that.. It just wasn’t her. And like everything else that I had also wanted, I’m going to have to accept it and move on. If it happens, it happens, if people stay in my life, they stay in my life, if people tend to fall out of my life even though I try hard, then they fall out.
Acceptance, It’s another step that’s involved in moving on.
"Whenever you are
and we will get far”
No matter what happens in life, as long as you keep moving at any pace so long as you don’t stop, you will come to acceptance and you will get far.
Tumblr = New York
Blogger = Seattle/Portland
Meh, that’s my point of view on it.
I can’t wait until the moment I can say this.
(Source: yunzi, via hhllry)
She was close to the one, But she wasn’t the one.
Because there’s another one.