My thoughts, aren't making much sense, there's an inner battle going on. An argument as old and comfortable as an armchair. The kind of argument that no one really wins or loses but which can go one forever, if both parties are willing.
Exactly the kind of argument that runs through my head on days like this.. Days where the sun shines but there is still a chill in the air, nights where the only thing illuminating the sky is my flashlight and some remaining fire flies still stuck on summer..
A night for sleeping or watching?
Should I or Shouldn't I?
Heart vs. Logic..
the quest for eternal damnation..
Despite the raging war - it all still kind of makes my insides smile.
This is a collection of journal entries. A compilation of thoughts that I have written in the margins of books, words scribbled out on the back of paper napkins and sentences taken from the lines of an old notebook. I doubt this will ever be read, But if you happen to stumble across it? Please be careful. Its all I have..
Happy and Always
I wake up in the morning, only to be sad I awake again. I don't wish to be here, I live in constant, chronic agony. I have lost years ...
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I found love years ago, last month last week, and over the weekend. I found love today and I’ll find it tomorrow together, forever, and alw...
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I woke up today around 3am. I tried to go back to sleep, drifting in and out of a conscience state. I woke up today following a night of s...
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U You You are gone But you will never Ever Be Forgotten Mr. Christopher Larkin