Locked in the hollowed plain of my own existence.
Wandering aimlessly in a void of self loathing.
Tortured by endless thoughts of pleasurable pain.
Comforted only by haunted daydreams of cold slumber.
Tormented by the burden I am.
Enveloped by worthlessness.
I am hatred.
I am anger.
I am loneliness.
I am nothing.
Beautiful dragon fly
Zig-zagging across the pools of life
Reflecting strength and perseverance.
Precious dragon fly
Effortlessly gliding through the thick air of troubled mornings
Greeting each day as a new dawn of rebirth.
Spirited dragon fly
Lifting hope with ever flit of your fluttering wing
Inspiring love and light to all struggling souls.
Lazy dragon fly
Stopping to taste the dew of refreshed existence
'Ever reminding the soul of the wary traveler to rest.
Benevolent dragon fly
Forever the embodiment of growth
A symbol of personal strength and empowerment.
Humble dragon fly
Never a beggar
Never asking for praise
Always content in your o
Locked in the hollowed plain of my own existence.
Wandering aimlessly in a void of self loathing.
Tortured by endless thoughts of pleasurable pain.
Comforted only by haunted daydreams of cold slumber.
Tormented by the burden I am.
Enveloped by worthlessness.
I am hatred.
I am anger.
I am loneliness.
I am nothing.
Beautiful dragon fly
Zig-zagging across the pools of life
Reflecting strength and perseverance.
Precious dragon fly
Effortlessly gliding through the thick air of troubled mornings
Greeting each day as a new dawn of rebirth.
Spirited dragon fly
Lifting hope with ever flit of your fluttering wing
Inspiring love and light to all struggling souls.
Lazy dragon fly
Stopping to taste the dew of refreshed existence
'Ever reminding the soul of the wary traveler to rest.
Benevolent dragon fly
Forever the embodiment of growth
A symbol of personal strength and empowerment.
Humble dragon fly
Never a beggar
Never asking for praise
Always content in your o
I dream of somebody who looks into my eyes and is happy simply to see me,
A look that looks into my soul and sees that it is not an empty shell,
But an ocean of great depth, feeling and emotion.
A part of me that I long to share,
Not with the world because I fear they wouldn't understand,
But with somebody who wants to know the real me.
I dream of somebody who won't try to highlight my faults,
Emotionally bruising my somewhat delicate soul,
But instead will accept me for who I am.
Nobody is perfect, that I know,
I believe some people spend their lives striving for perfection,
Meanwhile, I continue my (futile) search for love.
I dr
A boy stands facing to the east dressed in all black. On his feet were a pair of haggard
flipflops. The frost from the frozen morning dew nipping at his exposed toes, he stares
solemnly at the sun rising over the mountains. His hands in his pockets. His shoulders
hunched down in defeat. The leaves from the trees above him drop their leaves in
seemingly slow motion as he closes his eyes. Thinking of recents events he believes he
stands alone. Until a picture of her pops into his head. wearing jeans and a from fitting
white t-shirt her hair brown and wavey goes slighty past her shoulders a gentle smile
upon her face that touches her
Current Residence: Utah Favourite genre of music: 80's Favourite photographer: Nigal Barker Operating System: DSL MP3 player of choice: My new Phone Shell of choice: Hermit Crab Wallpaper of choice: Jeffrey Starr Skin of choice: Preferably my own but I wouldn't mind jumping someone else's Favourite cartoon character: GIR Personal Quote: "Focus on the Fishies"
Well, since my last post I lost my job at arctic circle due to some bi-polar issues. I currently work at Subway again. I have had cervical cancer and a surgery to remove it. I also recently went through another surgery to look for more cancer but thankfully none was found. They did find endometriosis and I am currently on menapause inducing hormone treatments to kill it. Life has been one hell of a roller coaster! Cody and I are doing well! Trying to enjoy eachother as much as possible. Asher was recently deamed autistic and we are struggling with that trying to find the right combo of meds and therapy. Hopefully this fall we will ha
Alright, since my last entry I have become a salaried Assistant manager at Artic Circle. Cody and I have worked everything out and as soon as I save up the money we will be moving back in with each other. My sister will soon be moving home and living with us as well. I can't wait. I am working 60+ hours a week now and have no real life other than work. I have kicked certain people and habits out of my life and am living stressed but happy and clean one day at a time now. Asher is growing like a weed and finds a new button to push every day. He's an evil lil cub but I love him anyway. Pretty much nothing horrible to report this time. I
Well since my last journal Cody and I have seperated. I am now living back with my grandma and alot has happened with my life. I met a guy named Kyle and my world was turned upside down. He is a recovering heroin addict and I let him stay with me for a couple months. In that time he relapsed on heroin, over dosed on ephedrine, and then over dosed on welbutren. He has since moved out and is now living with his horse faced girl friend that I can't stand. Oh and it doesn't help that in the time that I've known him I have fallen madly in love with him and he could care less. When Walmart fired me the day before my last entry I threatened a
Yes they were. I am still friends with Terra. We talk from time to time. How's life been treatin ya? BTW, you and I are both friends with Valerie Branscomb on fb.