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Thursday, 11 June 2009

  • Not good enough

    I always wish that everyone could see or feel what I do. But I know that the things that I hear, and feel are not something that this world can comprehend. Detail is not something I can even get into, I guess I am human, but sometimes do not feel like it. I feel like something more, no, something else. Why can I not seem to shake the feeling that I am not supposed to be here, yes, I can get lost in things that just occupy my mind, which seems to be the way I have to keep it to stay sane....... I'm not insane. at least that is what I tell myself daily. My whole life I have felt that I was sick and broken, and now that i've grown up It has only been twisted because I actually have to deal with "Life"..... Welcome home, i guess......

Wednesday, 10 June 2009

  • Can you take it all away?, this pain you gave to me?

    Well, great news tonight. I still have people that know I exist, and care. also, my parents have a puppy that is really cute, and smart. I own two bikes, and love working on things and fixing things. There are so many things in this world that we can complain about and try to feel like we somehow are being picked on by something else. that would be the easy way out. try instead to challenge yourself every day to not say the negative things, or think the negative thoughts that we as humans tend to want to do. Sure there are problems and sometimes tragedies that occur. but many can be easily taken, and blows can be deflected, or softened and even sometimes blocked if only we knew how. A majority of your ability to do something lies with how much you actually want to do it. Never look down on yourself or question whether you are good enough, or have the ability. Never think that you are stupid, ugly, or incapable, for if those things are true I would not exist. Throw all of your problems, fears and worries away, because this is your house, and it's garbage day.


Monday, 18 May 2009

  • I remember now....

    It was much easier when I was younger. There was not as much to think about, and it was not as if the brain could not fathom the future, but more so, that it just had no inclination to do so. No the pain, and suffering was always there, and in some ways was even worse than it is now. I just always remember feeling like there was something inside of me that was not correct. Almost a feeling of a dark cloud that was constantly hanging over my head all throughout my life. And looking back I know that it is something that I regularly felt. There were times when I just felt so clearly about things, and sat back and looked at all the things that were around me. no I was the kid that was somehow popular, with everyone, and very level headed. But behind my own closed doors(even the ones in my mind) I was somewhere else, not even on this planet, or this existence.
    I vividly remember my backyard growing up, it was my sanctuary. I had a tree that I would always climb to the top of, and just stare into the sky thinking of everything and nothing at the same time. I could stare into the sky and think of what all of this meant.....I was doing this by about the age of 6 or 7! and I still to this day think in a manner as such. I have realized that I am not normal, not in necessarily a bad way, but in some senses, the worst way. I am the kind of person that can make you buy something that you don't even want. I am the kind of person that will make you believe that I know more about a subject, that you are an expert in.
    I almost feel as though I have lost my sense of feeling to the world, maybe because I do not understand it. But the hardest part for me is that I need to realize there is nothing to understand.
    "You always fear what you don't understand"
    I am afraid of this world, yes, that is it!, I am afraid of this world, because there is nothing in it to understand or make sense of!.....AAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!


Tuesday, 12 May 2009

  • It Will never be the same ...


    John Secada - Just Another Day - John Secada

    if you're not here. How can you stay away so long?.... why cant we stay together?
  • Sing to the tune in your soul

    I have noticed many things in this strange life. some things are easier to recognize, and understand than others. I have recently gone through a better understanding of problems in life, and in balancing what you need with what you want. I have friends that will have sex all they want, and get so caught up in the social trend of it, that they never stop to think about anything else but the moment. I have friends that do the same thing with a variety of things in this world;  Alcohol, drugs, food, anger, money, glamor, and even gossiping and passing judgment quickly. I myself am not immune in the least to a number of things such as these. The understanding comes from recognizing what you are doing, why you are doing it,  whether it is good or not, and whether it is excessive.
       I know an amazing person who thinks of herself less than she should, I can look at her when she is doing something that she inherently enjoys (such as eating), and is immediately angered, or worried about what I think of her eating. I do not know whether it is because of what she is eating, or how much, but the simple fact is she has not found the moderation in comfort of herself that she needs. This is no easy task, she is a very beautiful and intelligent woman, who has a body type that is not necessarily like most of the girls she is around including family. I think she knows that she is physically attractive though she does not act like it. There is no way it seems to convince her of the fact that she is extremely attractive, and what I think or KNOW seems to have no effect at all.
       There needs to be a balance food is another large thing, I see it as a scape-goat for an addiction outlet. because food is something that we need as a means of existing, it is easy to look over it as a potential addiction. I just don't feel as much pity for those who are affected by this addiction as I should and I know I need to work on that. But it is almost impossible to help some people, and most of the time I find that people don't want help until it is so far into their addiction that they just hate living the way they are and there is almost no way to turn back, even with surgery. No one wants to equate this to heroine, but it is the same concept, maybe a different effect, and a slower working addiction which by all means could make it even worse on some levels.
          All I know is that there are people and things in this world that could be so much better if we could all only overcome ourselves in a sense, and look towards a greater existence. "Night Night Pretty Baby. And just before she hangs her head to cry, I sing to her a lullaby,. I sing, Everything is gonna be all right, rockabye, rockabye."

     

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