Breathe Me I have to wind myself up, everyday, just to get out of bed in the morning. The frame shifts to a wind-up toy, vaguely reminiscent of the woman speaking. She continues, in a voice dripping with barely-contained pain, And I have to keep winding myself up. Back to her face, but mostly her watering eyes. Theyre a stunning shade of green. I feel a pang of sadness, then watch as the various warnings against taking antidepressants are listed.Breathe Me6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
I scoff. Tracie shoots me a questioning glance.
I think these commercials are meant to depress people, I say.
I think theyre made so people who are depressed can relate, she counters. I glance down, and away. She raises her eyebrows.
I Want To.... I want to be able to live in a moment, and not feel like I don't belong.I Want To....2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to be able to love someone with them having the same love for me.
I want to be able to tell the truth.
I want to not understand the lyrics to a song, but enjoy it instead.
I want to be known, and not disliked because of it.
I want to learn, and live.
I want to believe I have a fate, and I'm not just waste.
I want to think my dreams can be real.
I want to know how to live, and not alone.
I want to know if I will find my soul mate.
I want to believe I will one day have friends that I can actually hug.
Because, if I truly believe, I think I could imagine all your faces and pretend you were here.