Monday, 15 October 2012

mixed emotions

I look down and see the writing , words once brought a smile now the etchings made in humor and excitement force happiness away.

I cannot smile. To smile would be to give way to the act of letting go . To be ok with it . I dont want to be ok with it yet at the same time these etchings make me want to move on .

Tiredness , weakness , anger , dispare and loneliness linger on . The feelings come and go like ocean waves on sand . Tiny granules like millions of thoughts covered in emotion like water .

Encounters like exciting daggers are inevitable . These encounters are a vivid splash of color . Bright against dark . Separate but still one form .

This being brings inspiration . Why?...

I feed on it . Why ?...

I need it but dont want it .

Why?....

    

Friday, 5 October 2012

Followers

2 Followers and 300+ views . Something doesn't add up . Surely if you you guys enjoy reading my posts then follow them ? , I need incentive  to write people . Who knows what hidden talent i might have . Maybe one day i could discover my literary genius and God given talent . My path to this point would be determined by the visible popularity of my blog . BUT that will never happen , at this rate anyway . By not following me you guys may be killing the dream and motivation of possibly the next Steven King .

Please people , help a brother out .



Tuesday, 2 October 2012

love

Relationships are difficult . Its hard to find someone worth your time and its equally hard to hold onto them and make it work, However it is even harder to trust again after a relationship filled with pain and sadness.

Not a former love sick puppy , just a guy who has experienced such things. When you're young everything seems wonderfully care free . Everything we experience for the first time is exciting , even the bad things.

So it goes without saying that the first time we love it seems like the best thing in existence . Living in a world of bliss where your entire being beats and throbs for that one person . That person holds your heart in there hands and you foolishly , youthfully trust them with it . Heart break is not guaranteed but it can happen to anyone at anytime .

In the beginning things were beyond belief . Everything on the planet seemed somehow enhanced as though she was a drug for the world . Food tasted better , music spoke to your soul and you could find unmatchable happiness in everything and anything .

I felt as though I could find the capacity to do anything for her . Anything she asked I would try my very best to do. My reason being payment . Payment for her life and the fact that she had chosen to make me a part of it . I lived for this girl .

She wanted to be an actress , or a singer . I went to watch one of her shows , i saw it twice - Hairspray the musical . She was brilliant . I thought that it was the best show i had ever seen just because she was in it.

As time went on I felt that I could not be happier . I was on ecstasy , love ecstasy . Just instead of it slowly fading , it grew stronger and stronger . All my problems disappeared and could feel that she was becoming my other me . She knew me , the person i am deep down inside . She could tell me what i was thinking by just looking at me.

I met my soul mate when I was 17 on a golf course .

She told me that she loved me for the first time while i was on stage and she was in the audience . I lost my place and messed up the solo but i didn't care.

When she first told me that she was moving away i was shattered . She was moving to England and Leaving me behind. It was horrible but we decided that we would make the time we had together count. And then when we were older we would find each other again . I know now that our plan won't happen.

People often say that children don't know what love is but with time i have realized that what we had was love .

As time went on i began to notice that she was changing , becoming more emotional , angry , possessive. I would later realize that this was her way of not being able to deal with her sadness. This inability would be what would turn our relationship from a castle into ruins and rubble.

It ended and she went away. I didn't go to say goodbye at the airport, i still regret it . I tried to move on but i couldn't . I just wanted her back here with me , i want to have a fight with her, i want her to be mad at me for something , anything . All the negatives were irrelevant . I could have dealt with them and if i didn't know how i would find a way.

3 months passed before she found a new boyfriend . She wrote on his wall everyday just like she used to write on mine , a small thing i should have appreciated more . She called him the same nicknames that she had called me .

I tried to meet new people. I tried so hard . No one like her .

Since then every person who I felt i could let in has left me disappointed and alone . I have no trust in love or the prospect of relationships anymore . It sounds dramatic but im not sobbing over my keyboard as i write this . Im just speaking the truth .

It takes a lot to put yourself out and trust again , you vulnerably put yourself out there . Open to hurt but hopeful that things will be ok . In 2 years I've yet to be proven wrong

Im still hoping though .