October 2011
4 posts
Sinking
Don’t feel alone. I’m just like you. Tied to an anchor, sinking. Only sinking. One day these sleepless nights will catch up to us. Our sorrow will drown while we rise to the top. Set free, above the water to breathe. Treading only in thin water we will realize. But we will sleep. We will finally sleep. Happy at last, from the first deep look into their eyes. There are people like us...
Ladies. Advice.
Your looking into the wrong eyes
Living the wrong life
This world is full of pigs
Only cause your looking in the sty
Searching is the hardest part
Keep your eyes to the gold
Until your heart is sold
And get off tumblr.
