Friday, June 20, 2014

THIS IS FALLIBLE



Sometimes I cling to words, there my only hope for empathy
A deep thought just means it's hard to understand, and that only means it's a farther jump from words to meaning.
Meaning has no words that compute, like:
Language is to truth as sex is to love
Invalid, irrelevant, insincere. Fake
We can all cling to hope of an ultimate truth or infallible belief 
But all Gods will fail, all laws will crumble
Because all words are faulty, all words are lost
Weather it be a loop hole or double meaning, it can't fit the structure of our wordless minds.
I'd say we live and die alone, but even that is faulty. 
It is made of words 

Friday, June 13, 2014

If only you knew: {a memoir to those who don't}



Sometimes things don't make sense; like the lines between reality and mentality are blurred. When you see with your mind and not with your eyes, and being alive is contradictory. The past is a painful reality that is happening right now, and time can stop completely. The world feels empty as you run through crowds of people. The war in your mind is apparent by the battle field visible on your skin.
they dont know,
and neither do you, but your world is a different color.