That Unmistakable Feeling...When everything comes aliveMore Like This
a sweet song surround my heart
and beyond the sadness and insecurity,
I start to fly on the wings of grace
calling the name of Joy.
Lichen by oxalysa
5543 by KariLiimatainen The beauty of nature by Heylormammy
Introductions"Hi, I'm-"More Like This
"I know who you are."
"You're the guy who thinks he's invisible."
"I have a name-"
"It isn't important. Because you really don't think it's important."
"All right. Since we've started out this way, let me just tell you, I know you too."
"You're the girl who is broken."
"I am not broken."
"You're the girl whose eyes close every night and open the next morning, only to find you have never slept at all."
"I sleep well. Besides-"
"You're the girl who dreams of a happy ending even though she has seen seventeen...no, eighteen unhappy ones in her eighteen years."
"Happy endings are over rated. And you're-"
"You're the girl who wants something bigger, something stronger, just so the weakness in her body becomes something so much more."
"You don't understand weakness the way-"
"You're the girl whose heart broke when she was so young, and she fixed it back together with superglue, but cannot ignore the cracks."
"Superglue makes for a good companion, especially when-"
The Blood Red Leaves Are Sanity...I climbed up this beautiful tree the branches protecting me and helping me up to the top. The leaves a dazzling blood red I watched the sunset with an explosion of colors, all of which surrounded me and hugged my soul. But then I recognized that funny smell the one that had been bothering me the whole time. GASOLINE. I looked down, as the darkness started to choke my heart there below me was a darkened figure who had just struck a match and threw it up into my mind the explosion festered into a plague that destroyed the entire landscape around my tree. I was left with ashes and a sky with no stars but I could hear the darkness laughing. For the darkness always finds me no matter what tree I climb, no matter how far and long I run away. No matter how beautiful everything around me is, and no matter how happy I think I am with what I'm experiencing I always smell the Gasoline.More Like This
I can never fully enjoy the smile on my face. I can't g