Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Who will survive..?

...And what will be left of them?

Regret and remorse is appreciated.
Apologies are accepted.
But what about the scars that remain from the war?
They remain as a memory.
Slowly they fade.
But they are never forgotten.


  1. Reminds me of one of my fave Nine Inch Nails songs: Something i can never have

    ....In this place it seems like such a shame
    Though it all looks different now, I know it's still the same
    Everywhere I look you're all I see
    Just a fading fucking reminder of who I used to be....

    sorry to be a downer, love you xox

  2. Not a downer darling, very relevant.
    In the end everything just makes us stronger.
    (Im not sure I fully believe that statement, I just need to have faith that everything thats hurts this much must be for a greater reason)