The Day She Learned To Consider Fear As The Reason Why She Has To Take That First Step, She Started Winning.
The day she learned to consider fear as the reason why she has to take that first step, she started winning.
-the first step will always be the scariest,
katie, 24:00
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Miles away
He sleeps soundly
Probably dreaming
Of me
And the things
I said
When we talked
Earlier tonight
All the
Stories
That flowed
Like water
From his mouth
Oh they just couldn't
Wait
They just couldn't
Wait...
I smile
While I
Stay awake
Smoking
My last stick
Of cigarette
I dream
Of capturing
Him
In a poem
Before I go to sleep
His black eyes
And how intense
They stared
At me
The last time
We were together
His smile
His rawness
His love
All of him
But I know
I can write
A thousand poem
About him
Yet these
Will never do
Him justice
For my love
Is just so beautiful
So beautiful
That I can only
Close my eyes
Mumble a prayer
Of gratitude
To the universe
For giving him
To me
To love
And to hold
To kiss
And to cherish
Till my bones
Grow old
And all the songs
He sang to me
Wither away
With our memories
-a love to hold,
katie, 01:00
Image: Pinterest
She looks at him like he’s the lighthouse that brought her home.
Katie, May 22nd
Sometimes I stare at the blue sky and think of you.
Katie, 22:15
I'm sure we both learned our lessons from the past;
Let us use these lessons to build a love that lasts.
-katie, 19:00
You don't know
What it's like
To stare
At the walls
For hours
And hours
Figuring out
How the clock
Ticks so loud
Screaming
A hollow sound
Dead, hollow sound
Ringing all over
Your deafness
Making you shiver
Despite your numbness
You don't know
What it's like
To hold yourself
Together because
Breaking down
Is like a drug
Tempting,
A little consoling
But destructive
So you lie there
Trying hard not to feel
Shutting the faint sound
Of blood running
In your veins
Trying hard not
To go insane
You don't know
What it's like
So stop repeating
Words I've heard
Before
For a million times
"You're gonna be fine!"
Maybe I would be
But not today
Definitely not today
-katie, 20:15
Image: Pinterest