The Good Times

The good times Do people even write about the good times or do they just write about the bad times? I used to only write about the good times but I decided to change it up a bit and maybe write about something different. So here it goes. A blog post about the good times….

Hope is where the heart is…

Why? Why can’t I seem to get you out of my head? It is like your in the deepest crevices of my mind… I can’t seem to want to stop from messaging you about how I feel Continuously just wanting to tell you Scream it at you.. “Hello, I’m right here with so much love…

A vision of the one I see…

It’s kind of hard to think about it. The person I’m with and the person I see myself with aren’t the same guy. The guy I’m with barely even knows who I am as a person, my personal struggles or how to help me combat them. He tries to make me happy but in all…

The Future is Bright without me…

Why is it that when I see other people having social interactions I feel like I have to socialize? I know most social interactions make me tired and make me want to cry No one seems to see that and assume I just hate people… I do not hate people. In all honesty, I wish…

Baby don’t hurt me…

Usually when bad things happen to people they cry. They show that emotion of sadness and complete and utter helplessness. Usually when people go through troubles, big troubles, they usually cry. Crying is a show of emotions when nothing not even words can express how you truly feel. Something bad has happened to me and…

With great power comes great responsibility…

We have all heard that saying… “With great power comes great responsibility” It’s what’s been told to every superhero or man with great political power or great social standing. But what does it actually mean? Does it really mean that one with such great power can change the world? Does it mean that anything is…

Dearly beloved,

From the first day I laid my eyes on you I thought you were something different Not like everyone else I literally thought you were the answer to my prayers My knight in shinning armor The one person the Lord sent my way to complete me To make me happy You were everything to me…

These zombies in the park, they’re looking for my heart…

I feel it… It’s actually happening again… It always happens… Maybe I really am to blame… Maybe I am a monster… I wish someone could explain to me why this always happens to me… Maybe in a past life I did something wrong and now I have to pay the consequences for my actions… I…

Love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage…

Why is it that people don’t seem to understand why I’m afraid? I just don’t seem to understand anyone… It’s pretty obvious why I get scared easily… My fear to love… My fear to be vulnerable… My fear of being alone… My fear of ultimately being scared… Fears are supposed to be a driving force…

I don’t need this…

You get mad and my first instinct is to fix the problem… Why? Because I can’t stand knowing that you’re mad at me… I get mad… You ignore me… Don’t put in the effort to see why I’m mad or do anything about it… When did you’re feelings take precedence to mine? When did I…