Meow.

Meow.

(via andreaschoice)

Really.

Does it make ANY sense for someone to tell their significant other that they want to marry them, & then say they want to fuck a whore?

The intuitive mind is a sacred gift and the rational mind is a faithful servant. We have created a society that honors the servant and has forgotten the gift.
Albert Einstein

A Broken Home

As I watch this innocent, pure heart in mind
No place to go, abandoned and alone
Dying of hope, shattered and bruised
She tells me her story about her broken home

Waking up to another battle of her life
Hiding behind her locked bedroom door
She overhears the blistering screams
As shattering glass hits the hardwood floor

Afraid to walk into the dreadful night
With doleful tears filling her eyes 
Giving in to the disturbance in her mind
And sees her only hope shouting out cries

He rages towards her unexpected presence,
Angered at what his young girl has to see
Taking in the beating that she cannot control
This is not the life she deserves to be

Raging violence taking over the room
Impossible to leave, dense walls closing in
Hopeless and on the verge of losing all faith
Another lost battle that she’ll never win

As I watch this innocent, pure heart in mind
No place to go, abandoned and alone
Dying of hope, shattered and bruised
She tells me her story about her broken home

one of these days

one of these days you’re going to see

going to see that i can’t be what you want me to be

don’t mistaken, that what you desire is the impossible

but it’s impossible to make it possible to beat the unstoppable

you can’t stop the time, you can’t fight the feeling

the more you bring me down, the more i’m reaching above the ceilings

seal the deal, feel the real, eat your last meal, put the fork down and listen

running to please you is just a mess of a mission, gain your intuition

into it to see, wanting to be, all i want is for you to believe in me

need you to believe in me, otherwise be my worst enemy

it’s not about the money, the cars, the clothes, the louis vuitton shoes

it’s about reaching for what I dream in life, win or lose

take this into realization, no need for explanations

as long as you’re with me, i’m keeping my determination

all i’m asking for is love, support, trust, confidence

don’t worry so much about me, hit or miss, I can do this

because I can’t be what you want me to be

one of these days you’re going to see

money can’t buy love

why do we spend money on things we don’t need
with no awareness, realization, it’s like something we breathe
shoes, cars, clothes, jewels, they all sound nice
even I would spend a whole paycheck on a bag full of ice
must we think twice when it becomes an individual time
it’s our wants and desires that accumulate our mind
inclination, hunger, crave, it’s hard to ignore
an addiction like Mary Jane, it’s what we strive for
looks sweet as honey, serious infection from the ad
why does the good always have to be so bad
suffering, torture, agony, frustration, desperation
now I can’t even afford to go to the gas station
feeling shot to the ground, running low on empty
I come to realize, what does it really mean to be happy
money can’t buy love, love can’t buy money
all of a sudden everything became a little more sunny
then I look up at the bright sky, with the blue birds flying high
everything’s gonna be okay, everything’s gonna be alright

untitled.

Because I’m trying
over and over again
just to please you
i really need you
to listen
i can’t do this, i just can’t do this
i can’t take this anymore
it’s killing me inside, inside, inside..

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