Entangled Enlightenment

An escape from your reality, to mine.


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Life is a tragedy to those who feel, and a comedy to those who think

The Qualifications: 

Be there when I least expect you to stay

Love my dog as your own

Hug me until I feel safe

Make me laugh 

Never say I am crazy

Let me calm down before proving you are right

Be appropriate at formal parties/dinners

Understand that I like alone time

Hold my hand

Kiss my forehead

Let me sleep in your lap in the car

Stop tickling me when told

Let me vent

Love me even when I do not deserve it 

It sounds harsh and rash to claim that I know neither of you are the one. I look at my future, and I choose not to spend it with either of you. I think of who I want to be, and with you I cannot achieve that. 

It is scary to think I am going out into a world where people have already found their one. To walk out into a vast world with hopes of finding a happy ever after seems hopeless. 

Yes, it is easier to settle for you high school sweetheart, your international, fling, and the bad boy. Yes, they are options. But are the true? Are they forever? The answer is no. And knowing that, I can walk out into the world without love, and believe that someone out there will be the one I could never imagine living without. 

Our love is like the wind: Neverending.

Lay down your fists baby girl, 

Lay down your pride, 

Lay down your self and 

Fall into the light. 

Trying to breathe as the world caves in. 

Try to find myself in a world full of sin. 

Trying to laugh as the jokes make thin. 

Trying to find myself as life grows dim. 

Trying to stay strong as the tears begin. 

You can not love me.

Because I do not yet exist. 

This is a time for me. 

Despite how selfish that may seem. 

It is the way things need to be. 

Life is short, art is long, opportunity fleeting, experience misleading, judgement difficult. -Hippocrates




The Contemporary Mondanity of Social Life

We get so caught up in the facade of Twitter re-tweets, Facebook likes, and overall acceptance of acquaintances.

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We get so caught up in the facade.

That we forget to nurture the real.

I would hate to imagine a life without sunlight
I would hate to imagine a life without laughter
I would hate to imagine a life without childish play
I would hate to imagine a life without patience
I would hate to imagine a life without security
You are my sunlight
You are my laughter
You are my childish play
You are my patience
You are my security
And I would hate to imagine a life without you