I am, indeed, a king, because I know how to rule myself.

Friday, June 12, 2015

Monday left me broken
Tuesday I was through with hoping
Wednesday my empty arms were open
Thursday waiting for love...
Thank the stars it's Friday
I'm burning like a fire gone wild on Saturday
Guess I won't be going to church on Sunday
I'll be waiting for love
To come around

Wednesday, June 10, 2015


* I still not know her as I wanted to, but I never could. She made it impossible for me and I was left to ask " Did I help you towards a fate you didn't want or did I just assist in your wilful self-destruction? " Because they are different crimes, and I didn't know whether to feel angry at her for making me part of her suicide or just to feel angry at myself for letting her go. *
"Suffering was caused by desire, we'd learned, and that the cessation of desire meant the cessation of suffering".