i found my senior quote
The moment when, after many years
of hard work and a long voyage
you stand in the centre of your room,
house, half-acre, square mile, island, country,
knowing at last how you got there,
and say, I own this,
is the same moment when the trees unloose
their soft arms from around you,
the birds take back their language,
the cliffs fissure and collapse,
the air moves back from you like a wave
and you can’t breathe.
No, they whisper. You own nothing.
You were a visitor, time after time
climbing the hill, planting the flag, proclaiming.
We never belonged to you.
You never found us.
It was always the other way round.
— Margaret Atwood
need to update the people I follow.
favorite and I’ll check out your blog :-)
Give me a feeling, fill me fuller than my glass of
Something running down my throat while you are sliding up my leg and honey ooh.
I need your passion pumping pulses faster than my heart can handle
Push me farther plummet me into your darkness honey ooh.
sometimes i’d rather die than be bound to my “home”
sometimes i’d rather fail off the bat than be told i’ll fail all along
sometimes i’d rather be a pile of dirt than have to look at myself in the mirror
sometimes i’d rather truly have no one than only have people who pretend to care
sometimes i’d rather not be here at all than to be ignored
sometimes i just want the pain to stop for 5 minutes.
sometimes i just need to take a breather.