Entries from 2014-04-21 to 1 day

Transitions of Spring.

The season of new beginnings. Flowers start a new life. Mythical bunnies hop around in little children's minds. People take all of their sadness from the Winter And forgive the pain that it brought. It is the season where everyone gets a n…

The Heart: Organ of love.

Why is the heart in control of all loving emotions? It gets us into trouble because it doesn't have the wisdom or rationality of the mind. It doesn't have legs to move forward. It doesn't have lungs to take in anything new to get rid of th…

Silent life.

I suppose it's better. Silence. You see more. Silence. You know more. Silence. You're forced to think more. Silence. What if you want less? Where did "Less is always more" come from? Maybe it was always just a false statement. Less talking…

Happy.

What happens to the people who don't have happiness? Do they simply disappear? Are we just drones walking amongst the ones who are happy? People see right through the ones who fake it. Then people judge the people who are honestly unhappy.…

Tears.

Tears might fill the ocean. They might drain you pride. They leak from your eyes to show emotion. Happiness, fear, sadness,frustration. Tears symbolize all of those. Salty but sweet. Bitter but fleeting, streaming down your cheeks. Making …

Wisdom.

Don't know what it's made of Knowledge or experience. Possibly both. But then that begs the question; What does wisdom give you? A different type of knowledge? More life experience? I sometimes wish that I didn't know so much. I would be n…

Pain.

I've never seen pain filled with love. It's like an aching in my chest. It sits there. Never to be moved. Never to be healed. Only to sit there and hurt. Feel it pound its way into my heart. And pound. And pound. With every beat. Not exact…

Broken Heartbeats.

I can feel them. Each and every one of them. Running through my veins. Filling me with the knowledge of my broken heart. Which beats. With broken heartbeats. Which loves A broken love. Whch pumps broken emotions. I wonder if they will ever…