For all those that write here feeling depressed, a sense of sorrow or pain. If your upset due to a breakup or because of something you’ve done. Take heed. We all feel a sense of regret for things in our lives. We all feel hopeless at some time in our lives. It’s human nature to [..more..]
i think i thunk that i thought i knew… but really… i thought i think that i thunk i thought…. wait thats not right either… i thank i think i thought a thought but i really thought a thought i think i thunk…. hmm… maybe i thought a thought that i thank i thought cuz [..more..]
i just ruined everything… ill never get either of them back… will be hard to go on without my bestfriend… but even harder without my boyfriend… ex now… idk if i cant make it… all i can do is try…
Dammit… stuck at uni until 6-ish on a friday because my gf is late š I love you sayangku!! *keeps waiting* I hope that #creator is being more productive than I am. lol
Well, #104, you are quite wrong. You belong, I belong, every living thing belongs. Even the trees belong. It is a shame you don’t think so. But we all belong, because we are all one. āWeāre all one consciousness. Weāre not our bodies. thatās an illusion. Our physical forms are just a temporary condensation of [..more..]
Here I lay Confined to my bed The ringing I still hear From shots that I fled I close my eyes the visions so clear Of those trenches, my home For all those tragic years The ppl by my side are sons and fathers or brothers Have something to live for Something to help them [..more..]
To anyone here whose ever felt they donāt belong; Truth is, be it me that says it; you probably donāt. Ohh, how cynical, you say. Why do we feel we must belong somewhere? Why do we always feel that there must be someone, somewhere, exactly like us? Or kinda like us, at least. In fear [..more..]
Sometimes I wish I could sink into a material – like a fabric or a cloth. Providing you’re never sat on….imagine how comfortable that would be. Lovely, soft wool or something…. Mmmmh. I wonder what the washing machine would feel like? I’d be a dark blue material of some kind…almost black. I still think there’s [..more..]
Everyday, think as I wake up Today, I am fortunate to have woken up, I am alive, I have a precious human life, I’m not going to waste I’ going to use it All my energies to develop my self to expand my heart out to others, to achieve enlightenment for the benefit of all [..more..]