The Answer is Clear

It’s 2:30am….   I am sitting here alone and just thinking about what is happening. I am beginning to think that by talking, I only make matters worse, and that it is easier just to keep in what I have to say. Sometimes it is like we are looking for a fight, picking and pushing looking for something to complicate things. The hardest part is most of the time I do not even know what started it, or in the
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Breaking the Habit

Okay so I am going to take some time to write in here a bit, a little not life story conversation and just a little bit of normal. Ok so there really is no normal, there is no standard for how we are all supposed to act or live, so let us just say… a little bit more real.   Ok there it is again, what is real? Is real what you are living? the good and the bad, the
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What if?

Inside of us all lies the broken fragments of our inner demons. within our souls, and inside our mind… lies the missing pieces of a child. buried deep inside the mixed emotions, the constant frustrations and the remaining pieces of our broken hearts… is the answer to our every last question. We all sit and wonder why we are where we are at that exact moment, and every one of us asks ourselves… what does this mean?   I stand
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Changes

Here I sit once again, eyes closed and my heart laying there in front of me. I’m looking back through the memories in my head, searching through the indexed faces and thumb nailed photographs. Its hard for me to accept sometimes, where I am today, and who I am trying to become. I’m looking back at the days I felt used, the nights I was abused. Looking back at the tears I’ve cried, the endless rivers of tears flowing side
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Today is the First Day of the Rest of My Life….

Giving In…I have given into the fact that LiveJournal will not give me my old journal back, two years of memories gone that will never be recovered. No reason whatsoever as to why they suspended my account, never an email or a note or even a hint that they would do such a thing. Even now several months later I hesitate to start a new journal, knowing the likeliness of another deletion and taking that risk seems a little out
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