January 2011
1 post
December 2010
6 posts
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It’s that time of night, lying in...
– Allen Ginsberg (via theworkofwings)
I still miss you
I still miss you
I still miss you
I still miss you
November 2010
2 posts
So Tonight I decided to scroll through all my previous posts. It is an interesting thing to do, I don’t get on here often, I don’t post often. But even with those facts I have noticed how I have grown over the years. But I also noticed how I still struggle with the same things and so in a sense have yet to grow. I still struggle with Jealousy, I still struggle with love/happiness. I...
August 2010
2 posts
I talk about forever all the time. But nothing does last forever except for...
– Me (Daniel Hook)
A few things. One, I feel like tumblr is the only place I can actually write for myself anymore. Anytime I write something somewhere else I feel as if a thousand eyes and voices and opinions are looking at it and judging me and going to get hurt over something I say. So I come to tumblr if I have something I want to say without being judged because A) I know no one knows of my tumblr B) because...
July 2010
2 posts
Where’s the salt water when you need it? I just want to taste it so badly right now. And the thing is, I have no reason to taste it, I just feel horrible, with no reason behind it that I can put my finger on.
You believe in good, then you meet me and wonder how anyone could.
– Me (Daniel J. Hook)
May 2010
6 posts
16716.) Because everytime I get a new text, I’m...
(via blogsecret)
I Will Have to Dream
If it was possible that I could be with you tonight
I would love to have your beauty in my sight
The things that you are capable of doing
Have done so much of the wooing
You won my heart with those eyes, and that smile
The intelligent girl that you are gives you great style
Everything you do comes out to equal perfection
And you will never need any form of correction
I just want to lay...
If quitters never win, and winners never quit, than who is the fool who said, “Quit while you’re ahead”?
Haley's Poem
As I drive down the road tonight
I have the sunset in my sight
All those different colors glowing
Remind me of your beauty showing
It shines like the sun at noon
Causing the flowers into bloom
Your radiant smile, and bright eyes
Light up the road like street lights
I have never seen anyone as beautiful
Who has talents that make her full
You are a well rounded girl
And I want to make...
Smile for a change
When we leave for a while things in a certain place change. You never see this change when you are there yourself. But when you come back, you see it. People change, you change, places change, a lot of things become different. But none of those differences make you love it any less. Change as much as some of us dread it is not really all that bad, we just don’t like the idea of it. But once...
Peace
If the world was as happy as me when you became a part of me, the world would be at peace and we all would love one another.
August 2009
1 post
I don’t write music, music writes me.
July 2009
61 posts
We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry...
– Dead Poets Society (via whoa-nellie) (via 9er)
Today, I am no longer a teenager. Not sure how to feel about that.
Glad to have made your day, because you just ruined mine.
6676.) I give myself advice through talking to...
(via blogsecret)
6681.) The only thing I ask from you is: Hold my...
(via blogsecret)
6658.) all i want is to be really great at one...
(via blogsecret)
deniiiseee:
“how can a society that exists on instant mashed potatoes, packaged cake mixes, frozen dinners, and instant cameras teach patience to it’s young?” -Paul Sweeney
6437.) I wonder if you ever think about me as much...
(via blogsecret)
Our knowledge has made us cynical; our cleverness, hard and unkind. We think too...
– (via 9er)
"When I finally feel as if I've found the right...
9er:
youarewhatyoulove:
(via blindedwithscience)
I think staying up late is better, You get so much more thinking done.
I wish the real world, would just stop hassling me
Me: Hi
You: HI
Me: Not you.
You: What?
Me: I don't know.
Me: This is lame:
You: Shut up.
Oddly
I told myself I wouldn’t cry for you, but my tears didn’t listen. They came anyways.
Sticks and stones will break your bones but words will break your heart
Lyrics
Are the words of my life. Simple as that.
Curious
How come we say we want to be different from others, yet when we come home, we ask ourselves why our parents and family can’t be normal? Or is that just me?
Thats how winning is done. Now if you know what your worth go out and get what...
I think I’m afraid to be happy because whenever I get too happy, something bad...
– Charlie Brown (via thresca) (via shawnalately)