I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Monday, June 13, 2011
The World In The Mirror
I am not afraid of you. There's nothing you can do to me that hasn't already been done before.
awestruck with words.... there is no pain greater in this world than the loss of the most loved one and once I learned to live with that loss I can live with almost anything.
there is no way my heart can be broken any further. so keep your threats, i have no need for them.
ReplyDeleteThank you for saying my thought out loud and makes me less lonely and paranoid all the time . May God Bless you and your loved ones ! AMEN
ReplyDeleteYour images and words speak to a part of me that only one person is ever allowed access to.
ReplyDeleteThe only person I am afraid of is myself.
ReplyDeleteAnd statement belongs only to people who've been to hell and back.
ReplyDeleteAnd the heart is stronger than before.
ReplyDeleteYet something still brings me back to you.
ReplyDeleteIt would be a lie for me to tell you I am not afraid of you...or afraid of you hurting me...but I will bask in the glory of now!
ReplyDeleteBroken...
It's that I'm afraid of myself around you. I am the sort of person I have always wanted to be, just because you smile.
ReplyDeleteawestruck with words.... there is no pain greater in this world than the loss of the most loved one and once I learned to live with that loss I can live with almost anything.
ReplyDeletelife is to be lived with a love that can be amazing without the fear
ReplyDeleteTo be honest, I don't want to believe you.
ReplyDeleteI don't believe a word of it.
ReplyDeleteFear of love and the love of fear. Life in general is full of it. It is inhumanly possible to live a life which excludes these two basic emotions.
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ReplyDeletepowerful
I don't need anyone behind my back. I take care of myself.
ReplyDeleteYet you somehow always find a way to hurt me.
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