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Mensaje por Invitado el Dom 23 Ago 2015, 5:59 pm


Be brave enough to brake your own heart.
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Mensaje por Invitado el Dom 23 Ago 2015, 8:06 pm

I made you my whole damn sky. I cried you rivers, lakes, I cried you a whole ocean. I breathed you in and before I knew it, you were my whole world. And then you began to pour rain down on me and the oceans I cried for you just overflowed. I began to drown and you were no longer the source of my oxygen. No, in fact you were the complete opposite. You caused me to suffocate.
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Mensaje por Invitado el Lun 24 Ago 2015, 6:45 pm

It was like walking into the sun, being with you, it was like walking into the sun for the first time after a terribly long winter.
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Mensaje por Invitado el Vie 28 Ago 2015, 4:30 pm

The Morning After I Killed Myself.
The morning after I killed myself, I woke up.
I made myself breakfast in bed. I added salt and pepper to my eggs and used my toast for a cheese and bacon sandwich. I squeezed a grapefruit into a juice glass. I scraped the ashes from the frying pan and rinsed the butter off the counter. I washed the dishes and folded the towels.
The morning after I killed myself, I fell in love. Not with the boy down the street or the middle school principal. Not with the everyday jogger or the grocer who always left the avocados out of the bag. I fell in love with my mother and the way she sat on the floor of my room holding each rock from my collection in her palms until they grew dark with sweat. I fell in love with my father down at the river as he placed my note into a bottle and sent it into the current. With my brother who once believed in unicorns but who now sat in his desk at school trying desperately to believe I still existed.
The morning after I killed myself, I walked the dog. I watched the way her tail twitched when a bird flew by or how her pace quickened at the sight of a cat. I saw the empty space in her eyes when she reached a stick and turned around to greet me so we could play catch but saw nothing but sky in my place. I stood by as strangers stroked her muzzle and she wilted beneath their touch like she did once for mine.
The morning after I killed myself, I went back to the neighbors’ yard where I left my footprints in concrete as a two year old and examined how they were already fading. I picked a few daylilies and pulled a few weeds and watched the elderly woman through her window as she read the paper with the news of my death. I saw her husband spit tobacco into the kitchen sink and bring her her daily medication.
The morning after I killed myself, I watched the sun come up. Each orange tree opened like a hand and the kid down the street pointed out a single red cloud to his mother.
The morning after I killed myself, I went back to that body in the morgue and tried to talk some sense into her. I told her about the avocados and the stepping stones, the river and her parents. I told her about the sunsets and the dog and the beach.
The morning after I killed myself, I tried to unkill myself, but couldn’t finish what I started.
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Mensaje por Invitado el Sáb 19 Sep 2015, 12:14 pm

The most important thing to develop in human beings is a sense of love, and an understanding of unconditional love. I’m not talking about the love towards a specific person, but love in a general sense; for life, for the planet, for purely existing.
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Mensaje por Invitado el Vie 03 Jun 2016, 8:49 pm

There are some feelings you will never find words for; you will learn to name them after the ones who gave them to you.
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Mensaje por Invitado el Vie 03 Jun 2016, 9:04 pm

But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?
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Mensaje por Invitado el Dom 19 Jun 2016, 3:17 pm

And if you’re going to walk out of my life and leave, I ask one thing of you. Once you’re gone and you see that I’m doing fine, don’t you dare come back.
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