It is not like us the be so cold...
Doing anything at all is better than nothing. Life is a growing process. Keep learning everyday with everything you do. One step forward. Don't stand still. Just keep moving.
Breathe. Count. Breathe.
Have you ever found yourself stuck with a select amount of options? Perhaps you can not wrap your head around what you should do. Just build your own path.
Sometimes I find it difficult to tolerate certain things. A lot of it has to do with the amount of negative energy I am having to resist myself against. There are black holes EVERYWHERE. Sometimes I get sucked in by one.
I know what you are thinking, this will be interesting. OR will it...? I have come to discover that my simple sense of how I put words together is what I find most natural for me.
If she is not right next to me, then she might as well be on another planet. As crazy as that sounds, for someone who is in love... any distance is too much.
Have you ever felt like you would do anything for that one person?
This will have some similar topics that I have mentioned before. But the magic is still alive. I promise. Sometimes We are unable to see it when it is right in front of us.
Relax, I cannot promise that you will feel emotion. You may or may not be just a tad curious to find out what exactly I could be referring to. Yeah, I get that a lot. This article is a very basic description of how you could save those moments spent in pain and replace that time with joy.
Sometimes listening is more important than subjecting your opinion.
Have you ever tried to do something and almost fail every time? Did it stop you from trying again?
What am I talking about? Self Help. Its an addiction like no other.
If you can't handle the heat stay out of the kitchen.
A lot of people do the same things over and over and wonder why nothing is changing. Well... It might be the fact that instead of trying something different after the first failure. They try again, exactly the same way. No Bueno.
It is imperative that you understand the power of NOW.
We learn from trial and error. It happens all the time. But instead why not change your perspective, and learn from those who failed before us. Find your CAUSE.
It's not about being happy when things are good, it's about finding the light in the dark.
The only moment that exsists is this moment HERE and NOW. Make it count.
Many of us do not understand this concept.
It can not be controlled, or can it? I am still in a little bit of a fog so this should be fresh on the mind and hopefully more legit.
I happen to come across a new show that has the potential to be great! Sadly they ran out of funds. I am a huge supporter and would like to see how far they can take it.
Being spastic is not a choice, it's a curse. I may have mastered the external calm, but my mind is still a hurricane.
If you want to be happy, be happy. If you want to be sad, be sad. If you want to be miserable then you already are.
She closes her eyes to rid her mind of the recognition of imperfection, of decrepitude. She wanted nothing more than to supress the memory to avoid dramatic commotion. Resentment. Frustration. Remorse. Belittlement. Hiding behind a masquerade. ...
Shame is a dreadful emotion and can hold you back from fully living.
Wouldn't it be nice to know exactly what emotion we are feeling when we feel it? Of course it would, thats why you are reading this.
My favorite games on Playstation 3 is this zombie apocolypse type game where you run around and kill enemies and these horrible looking infected creatures. The virus has spread, who will find a cure?
Satan asked The lord if he can torture Job with God's permission. According to the story, he allows this to happen. Over and over. Why would God allow this?
We all know the bible was one of the craziest books ever written. Take from it what you will. My feelings are mutual, I do not judge.
Once the bottle is open, then it stays open.
Who am I?
There is nothing like closing your eyes and letting every beat of a song fill you up.
The best thing you can do is stop...and breath!
I wrote this a couple years ago for mothers day.
There are so set guidelines when it comes to art, it bears no expectations or limitations. I enjoy the simplicity of a poem relating to the way my mind floats during meditation.
Sometimes I feel that nothing more lies beneath my chest but skin, bones and an atotomic heart. This is my discription and feelings of how a panic attack feels.
Mystery, creepy neighbors and weird dreams. Has Lexi Lost her mind, or is she simply gaining new insight on the world? She is seeing things that she can't explain, not to mention the premonissions.
What if demons were real? Would you be scared? Kids will believe anything, here is a story of a girl who fell into the temptaion that some gerater force was controlling her. Or is she just crazy?