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.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
The Grasping Of Stars
They'll tell you that you're the ground. Remember that you hold up the sky.
I'm young. Crisis about the future. If you want to be independant you have to work hard.. study hard.. am I missing my youth because of this? Write about that boy, write about that. We're not losing our hope, they are stealing it.
I'll take every single one of you on in battle. I belong here too. As a matter of fact, when I'm at my peak I'm bigger and brighter than any one of you. When I'm new, I blend in with the night sky. At least I don't burn out. Luna.
Last night I stared at this post for hours, lost for words as could not talk facing the sublime vision of Kilimanjaro, not to mention the pick to perfection: the words beneath it. I had no comment. It's true the saying ‘Lost for words when facing beauty’. I felt it will fade if I speak.
and with each season of my life, i change and progress. i am not the bottom, i am not as low as it gets. i am the stability, the support for the world i live in.
Look how they shine for you
ReplyDeletedear you,
ReplyDeleteif no one believes
in you,
i do.
a stranger
in california
believes
in
you.
you will
you can
you are
(I PROMISE*)
make history.
i believe in you.
*you must believe in yourself, too.
I'm young. Crisis about the future. If you want to be independant you have to work hard.. study hard.. am I missing my youth because of this?
ReplyDeleteWrite about that boy, write about that. We're not losing our hope, they are stealing it.
such beautiful words
ReplyDeletewhat if you can't seem to even hold yourself up.
ReplyDeleteI'll take every single one of you on in battle. I belong here too. As a matter of fact, when I'm at my peak I'm bigger and brighter than any one of you. When I'm new, I blend in with the night sky. At least I don't burn out. Luna.
ReplyDeleteHold it high, bear its weight, and be proud of your accomplishment.
ReplyDeleteThis was inspiring. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteThey say I'm a rock, but I want to be a star.
ReplyDeleteMake me explode!!!
And there you are.
Just let em say wutever they want.
ReplyDeleteU the one decide to be with the stars not em...
Last night I stared at this post for hours, lost for words as could not talk facing the sublime vision of Kilimanjaro, not to mention the pick to perfection: the words beneath it. I had no comment.
ReplyDeleteIt's true the saying ‘Lost for words when facing beauty’. I felt it will fade if I speak.
and with each season of my life, i change and progress. i am not the bottom, i am not as low as it gets. i am the stability, the support for the world i live in.
ReplyDeleteTrès belle photo!
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