tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post6263649659923612375..comments2023-10-24T07:16:28.382-07:00Comments on I Wrote This For You: The Memento Of Past PromisesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-90477068351244301982010-07-17T01:01:44.940-07:002010-07-17T01:01:44.940-07:00There may be several reasons why we hate, but ther...There may be several reasons why we hate, but there could be no reason why we love.Ronnelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14243148704100021167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-9865943765054201062010-03-15T22:06:05.418-07:002010-03-15T22:06:05.418-07:00It's beautiful and true in a sense, but I must...It's beautiful and true in a sense, but I must disagree. You have to remind yourself to do either. There is always a choice. <br /><br />The risks of pain and shatter are equal for both. But only one of the two has any potential for good. And that, that must always be our choice.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-12946901879560121562010-03-02T03:40:39.693-08:002010-03-02T03:40:39.693-08:00You never promised me anything but I relied on the...You never promised me anything but I relied on the reassurance of your touch and the constantness of your face.<br />I wanted to grow into who you wanted and I wanted your hopes and desires to be my life. I am so embarassed the reckless abandon with which I was eager to dispose of my life, but I was a child, what else did I know?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-91327999556861798292010-02-16T15:35:19.494-08:002010-02-16T15:35:19.494-08:00I wish you would too.I wish you would too.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-74646565072373013752010-02-16T00:08:46.945-08:002010-02-16T00:08:46.945-08:00Hating those two for their happiness is so easy. I...Hating those two for their happiness is so easy. I have to physically think and make myself stop.<br /><br />Her only regret is not dating him sooner.<br /><br />My only regret is ever getting involved with either of them. Liars. Cheaters. Not friends.<br /><br />Oh there I go.<br /><br />I am happier with the end result than I ever was before. But their happiness is like an anchor. I wish I would forget them.Angelnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-50569199950888838902010-02-14T22:14:01.858-08:002010-02-14T22:14:01.858-08:00i've never had to remind myself to hug. only t...i've never had to remind myself to hug. only to hold a grudge.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-26267367900544746212010-02-14T06:46:10.061-08:002010-02-14T06:46:10.061-08:00But once in a while, you meet someone that makes l...But once in a while, you meet someone that makes love so easy. If your lucky enough...Nellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13236849719963526849noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-30654175807935173612010-02-12T17:54:51.287-08:002010-02-12T17:54:51.287-08:00this is, by far, one of my favorite posts on here....this is, by far, one of my favorite posts on here. when i took a moment to digest and chew this over... i was in awe--only you could say so much with so little. i can only dream of writing like this.eugenie.https://www.blogger.com/profile/14961886614038261389noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-37545342338342839572010-02-12T12:05:29.654-08:002010-02-12T12:05:29.654-08:00I disagaree - this does not work for me.
Leave ...I disagaree - this does not work <i> for me</i>. <br /><br />Leave a marble spinning around a bowl, eventually it will arrive at bottom centre, motionless, at rest. I am only at rest when I love: hate is such an effort; it is unnatural to me.Doomed But Cheerful!https://www.blogger.com/profile/01076735241808506690noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-8736002378892845092010-02-12T06:05:45.886-08:002010-02-12T06:05:45.886-08:00I feel like everyone shares these feelings of all ...I feel like everyone shares these feelings of all of your words, or at least everyone can relate. I sometimes thought I might have been the only one, or one of very few, so I never discussed them with anyone. I now do not understand why people everywhere can not be more open with each other about love, hate, pain, and joy. Deep down, we all understand and we should all go through it together.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-64074528921554073192010-02-11T18:42:59.789-08:002010-02-11T18:42:59.789-08:00I feel like this is a contradiction to everything ...I feel like this is a contradiction to everything you've ever written. To love and to hate are the most natural part of being a human being. We are born with only love and fear- with age that fear grows into hate. You just need to ensure that there is always, always more love than fear. Always.valianthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05226235975531819657noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-51337659973922946322010-02-11T17:43:59.410-08:002010-02-11T17:43:59.410-08:00oh...i thought i was the only one.oh...i thought i was the only one.vox caecushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03008497969049339923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-61419231512032153062010-02-11T12:03:01.965-08:002010-02-11T12:03:01.965-08:00aww :( so sad but really true :/aww :( so sad but really true :/Erinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00286985070972704764noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-70766399685123078062010-02-11T11:10:28.738-08:002010-02-11T11:10:28.738-08:00I love this. (:I love this. (:Candyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01773662895555098023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-34319289778104481532010-02-11T09:04:02.680-08:002010-02-11T09:04:02.680-08:00I disagree... You don't have to remind yoursel...I disagree... You don't have to remind yourself to love, only to not hate. If you love someone, it's like breathing. It's like living. It just happens, and you can't stop it, and you can't let it go.Devannoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-32396518500010240642010-02-11T07:03:10.265-08:002010-02-11T07:03:10.265-08:00sad but truesad but trueAbaddonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03468215687506140442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-62516820532268486212010-02-11T06:41:26.555-08:002010-02-11T06:41:26.555-08:00and so it would be that hating is as natural as br...and so it would be that hating is as natural as breathing.hphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16705456817653926516noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-40470487215686307572010-02-11T04:25:39.410-08:002010-02-11T04:25:39.410-08:00I'd be honoured <3I'd be honoured <3Mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01867506284168669881noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-78850686362496954002010-02-11T04:15:40.190-08:002010-02-11T04:15:40.190-08:00So many times have your words touched me in ways I...So many times have your words touched me in ways I couldn't fathom. Sometimes it brought forth emotions I was trying to hide, and sometimes I didn't know I felt. A lot of times it was things 'That is for me. This is for me.' and the words have been truly an inspiration.<br /><br />Some reason, these simple words are perhaps the strongest of them all - years of words and these two sentences are it. I think this may be what I pick to get a tattoo of to help remind me of them daily, if that is alright with you.Gracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14705030283815059328noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-40712532282912185052010-02-11T03:40:09.098-08:002010-02-11T03:40:09.098-08:00Thank you once again.Thank you once again.Cnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-38752642204960844192010-02-11T03:24:20.411-08:002010-02-11T03:24:20.411-08:00Then should I wait for them to remind themselves?Then should I wait for them to remind themselves?Apple N.https://www.blogger.com/profile/13427828922637634364noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-50973786729177662802010-02-11T00:45:04.994-08:002010-02-11T00:45:04.994-08:00let's change that.let's change that.Chop Logikhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06329084559563148897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-75678677067576073312010-02-10T23:52:09.091-08:002010-02-10T23:52:09.091-08:00It could also be the opposite...It could also be the opposite...Gemmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11113656027301682054noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-38796244418725494062010-02-10T23:43:36.379-08:002010-02-10T23:43:36.379-08:00only you can speak the truth in so few words..only you can speak the truth in so few words..Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com