 | Nullum magnum ingenium sine mixtura dementiae ( furtive) wrote, @ 2003-06-24 23:47:00 |
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Exhale - Inhale
* There are some people to whom I'd like to say
"Don't love me. I won't be around forever and I'm not worth it"
There are other people to whom I'd like to say
"If you tell me you love me, I could live forever."
Deep down I think we're all just waiting to die. We go through the motions every day.
We inhale. We exhale. Then we repeat this.
Inhale
Exhale
J u s t B r e a t h e
In
Out
Breathe
The world is too much for our little selves and we think time will solve all our problems and it won't.
The trick is to keep breathing and we're still practicing.
Inhale.
Exhale.
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monkey_knight
2003-06-25 00:56
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Check out my little poem: http://www.blurty.com/talkpost.bml?journal=monkey_knight&itemid=9644
I'm sorry that you're struggling a little. Are you writing it out somewhere? I imagine this would be natural to you, but I thought I'd ask. You must know how it helps to delineate your thoughts, even if they are such you don't care to expose them even to good friends and personal intimates, just writing to yourself, sorting out your emotions, ratiocinating from there. If you like, it could be good to write to get feedback, too. Try to take it easy, honey. It seems to me that we often make things worse than they have to be, since we feel the weight directly on our shoulders.
Take care, Monk(Reply to this) (Thread) |
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