Love just can't stop. It can't dissipate like some second-rate hack that you just laugh at and pass by not quite understanding why you let the time fly like you did. You need to be able to spit it out, to talk it out, to work it out, then fix shit. There should be no missed hits and striking outs. There should be talking about it then scream and ( Read more... )

Life is full of ups and downs.

The trick is, though, to let the good outshine the bad...and we all know how hard that is.

Let the good in, and forget the bad. Because it all works out in the end.

Much Love Everybody
-Lee

This was my choice...but that doesn't make it any easier

Tough times struggling to keep my head on straight. There are countless things i've done in my life that I've never questioned...but this isn't one of them. I keep doubting my choice and I dont like that. I'm listening to the same song over and over and it speaks on so many levels...the song is about something I thought I could do years down the ( Read more... )

Did my job again tonight and the police were called. He got arrested because he had pot, too and was really drunk. His own damn fault. Sucks. She was pretty shaken so I talked to her and told her if she needs to talk to just get to my room and we'll talk about how she can handle it or if she's upset about anything. I like having people want to talk ( Read more... )

I'm trying again. I've been doing work. I'm very busy. I'm not exactly happy right now. Things have happened and I've lost myself again. I'm working on finding it all over again...I'm starting from scratch, I've taken a hollow shell of what I once was and filling it with music, friends, work, dreams, and other things that are only temporary fillers ( Read more... )

The words that have been said have rung in my head more than those...I am absolutely furious with myself for letting these things happen. There were things about us that I just couldn't handle ( Read more... )

This time 'round I'll be stronger ( Read more... )

How we perceive reality is conceived through our imagination, the contemplation we dedicate ourselves to, and the situations we dream up schemes of. Using the same constant metaphors and finding it utterly deplorable. Claiming I've been broken, been bleeding, how my heart has stopped beating. But I need to observe more, maybe be reserved more so ( Read more... )

I have been getting in music. But I have been losing sleep. Lots of it ( Read more... )