Thursday, April 28, 2011

Monsters

Some people look like monsters
Some monsters look like people
Fairy tales exist to give us comfort
We make lies become truths
Truths become madness
Sometimes things are blurred
Because we never know who the monsters are

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No more depressing





So because of all the mayhem lately, I'm semi being kicked out, and moving down to my Mother's.
Which is not all that bad because my whole entire life I never really lived with her before.
It'll be a new expierience.

Well we went to wolflodge for spring break, and thats an indoor water park..which made thigns super awkward because I had cuts all over my stomach, thighs and arms...and Im wearing a two piece..and everybody looks at me like a walking suicide corpse....and my excuse is I fell on the playground. Ugh.



Look at my pale legs! Oh and these are like..the only people I know ..that lives in my mom's area.

Friday, April 22, 2011

He looked at me today.
He even spoke to me.




Spoke.

I wonder if it was out of pity.





Take enough tylenol
Maybe the feelings will stop hurting too
Take enough advil
Maybe the blood will be thinner than air
Breathe deeply
Breathe slowly
The days will stack up
And soon you’ll seem almost alive

Thursday, April 21, 2011

I feel like I already know how I'm going to die
Just not when?

I sound like such a dramatic little fuck.

lol
I am sin
Will you purge me
Human pursuits are meaningless
Desire leads to sadness
Nothing can bring happiness

Question

Why do bad things happen to them good people,
Is it your way of tellin me that we are all equal?
Lord, you the one who taught me bout the good and evil
Lord, you the one who taught me bout the good and evil

Somebodies dying today a new baby's born,
Some celebrate their life and now their hearts are torn,
Some cry at the funeral, although party the birthdays,
Some say that it's a zen, ying yang ya Earth Waker,
Gave ya the life so we could take it away at anytime he wants

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

I can't help but feel like an intruder when I walk inside my house.
I can't help but feel like I'm contaminating my siblings when I'm around them.
I can't help but feel disgusting to be in your eyesight.
I can't help but feel resentful when I wake up to see the mirror in the morning.
I can't help but feel nauseous when I think of myself.
I can't help but feel disappointing.
I can't help but feel wrong.
I can't help but feel guilty.

Friday, April 15, 2011

I wanted to be perfect.
And then I ended up killing myself.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Smile
Smile
Till your heart pries open inside out
And you die

But till then, smile

Saturday, April 9, 2011

How I spend most lunches


In addition to boggle and coffee. I wonder if I'm addicted to coffee.
I don't like being addicted to anything.
Its scary.

Feelings, not Cancer

I feel confused
I feel artificial
I feel sad
I feel corrupt
I feel hopeless
I feel stubborn
I feel cold
I feel ignorant
I feel empty
I feel hollow

But feelings are just small things

Kar re oak kee


He doesn't sing with much emotions...but his faces tell you otherwise



And he picks boring songs


But I sing with passion and I pick good songs.
Just kidding :)
Not really, oh well I had fun

Masochism

for comfort not pleasure

depraved not deprived

iniquity not inequity

to be or not to be

understood or judged

sympathized or belittled

I am still me

Friday, April 8, 2011

Say hello to Cry baby


but I never understand why.


I is Obnoxious

So I didn't poop for days
I think because my body is not used to actually processing shit?
So now..my back hurts.

Today is 5th day of good me! winkey face placed here.

Monday, April 4, 2011

Espoir


Just as my skin heals, I will eventually heal too.

Hello Sunshine

I have no idea why I've been so..down..depressed lately?
It's really scary, the emptiness I mean. I have no idea why I get these sudden tsunamis of fear..
And then I just sort of drown. But I don't get to die, I just linger there choking and gasping for air.
And its so weird..because sometimes it really does feel liek I'm physically suffocating...and yet I'm breathing just fine.

Makes me dizzy in the head.

This makes me feel really weak though..I want all of this to be gone. So what if I had a rough time growing up, so what if I feel like an outcast at home,
so what if I have emotional problems when I'm not preoccupied.. so what if food and I have a bad relationship. I need to learn to be grateful.
I need to put my time to better use, stop focusing on my nonsense problems and focus on helping others or towards a better future.
For my mom. I need to realize the actions I do affect her as well. And my ex. I need to stop being selfish.

I can change it, with time. Of course effort, it'll change. This isn't me.

Going to start painting on my canvas soon, I'll show it soon (:

Saturday, April 2, 2011

Premature Steps

I have pretty sour mornings
I think I was born in the wrong family

Maybe wrong state, country, planet
Perhaps I am an explorer for comfort
For life, normality, happiness, feelings
Real feelings, not just emptiness and sadness and obsession, frusteration

Sometimes I feel more company with strangers
Sometimes they understand more

Im with my real mom today, I think I took a big step tonight

Friday, April 1, 2011

Hi April

Its so hard to breathe right now
I try to sleep but I cant because I have to breathe

And my teeth are free now but my palate is disturbed by the retainers
I talk funny, with a lisp, hard for people to take meseriously sometimes
But thats okay because my funny voice cheers up the sadness or anger in the room


I feel very empty, more than usual
Which is funny because I am also very bloated

I gained so much weight too yet Im still cold all the time
Oh and I say no to ciggarettes now
Because I do not want to make my real mom sad

I make people sad alot
Whats so relieving about cutting anyways
Cut away

Curiosity never really killed the Cat

I wonder if I handed you a gun

What if I begged?

Would you?
I cant stop hurting