something
as gentle as
the sky above
was staring at me.
i look.
and i see you.
heading towards me
as if dancing to an unheard tune
i see you.
with eyes as beautiful as
the rainbow
(even more)
i see you.
you
who left with me no choice
but to fall
i see you.
(passing by me
and waving at
someone from behind
you don't see me
at all.)
no matter what had happened,
you were still so enchanting.
you
who danced your way through my heart
the fervor you showed me
will stay, ne'er sere
you
who sang your way into my thoughts
the hope you gave to me
tainted my black, black heart
and you
who drifted away from me
as if you had the audacity to be the wind
you took my breath away with you
(how do i breathe)
something
as gentle as
the sky above
was staring at me.
i look.
and i see you.
heading towards me
as if dancing to an unheard tune
i see you.
with eyes as beautiful as
the rainbow
(even more)
i see you.
you
who left with me no choice
but to fall
i see you.
(passing by me
and waving at
someone from behind
you don't see me
at all.)
no matter what had happened,
you were still so enchanting.
you
who danced your way through my heart
the fervor you showed me
will stay, ne'er sere
you
who sang your way into my thoughts
the hope you gave to me
tainted my black, black heart
and you
who drifted away from me
as if you had the audacity to be the wind
you took my breath away with you
(how do i breathe)
For Anyone Going Through Some Bullshit. by BleedingProphecies, journal
For Anyone Going Through Some Bullshit.
Whether it's a breakup, a friendship ended, a job opportunity lost, or anything else, I have something to suggest. It's kind of a long story but I swear, it's going somewhere.
My school has a tradition of bringing its senior class on a field trip to a nearby prison to see around the inside and to sit down with a panel of prisoners.
I met a man on that panel named Ori. Probably the smartest guy I've ever met, or at least the most well-spoken. He was from Harlem, serving a life sentence, because in New York being convicted of any three felonies lands you in prison for good.
He spoke about all the singers and painters and writers rotting insi
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Michelangelo di Lodovico Buonarroti Simoni was born 540 years ago on March 6, 1475.
His preeminence in the art world as being one of the two greatest artists of the Italian High Renaissance (1495-1527) assures that his lasting presence is felt as keenly today as it was five centuries ago. Every year, art lovers from around the world make special pilgrimages to Italy, drawn by a visceral need to experience in person for at least one time in their lives the three greates
So, my iPhone got stolen. Why. It was so ancient. Why take interest in it? ;w; My photographs and some poems are gone now. I was compiling them, whyyyyy.