Conversation Of Heart, Brain And Soul.
Soul : *Sigh* I wonder why i never learn from mistakes already done?
Brain : I tried to warn you. I showed you all the signs of the last situations...
Heart : But Brain, I tried to tell you also...
Brain : Heart, don't cut me off. It's your fault we are back in this situation.
Heart : My fault?! Why is it always my fault?
Brain : Your the weakest out of all of us.
Soul : Brain has a point.
Heart : I just want us to fall in love and be happy. Didn't know that was a crime.
Soul : I guess it's not. But Brain has to pick up the pieces when you break.
Brain : I refuse to do it any more. We need to be stronger. Emotionally numb.
Soul : I agree
Heart : Fine.
Conversations of Heart, Brain & Soul.
Why can’t you actually see what’s in-front of your face?
If it’s very painful for you to criticize your friends - you’re safe...– Alice Miller
When things are bad, not the lowest you could imagine…but a hopeless sickness. There’s an imaginary place where you can’t feel anything..you just know what you should be feeling, and you know you’re not real. I don’t feel like anything, I just want to get real. You don’t just stop…you just go crazy-numb-delirious-scared, even good moments seem wrong,...
Dear anyone, Today I asked for help. Today I prayed to God. I heard footsteps above my head. I heard voices that talked as if I wasn’t there. I was a ghost in my own life. I was gone. I was angry and no-body heard. I was an echo in the mirror. I was lost.
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You haven’t worked hard enough unless you think about dropping all the time…and...– The Allnighter (via theallnighter)
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Is the future what it used to be?
If you’ve got blood on your hands, I hope that you know. Show me my soul. You showed me my home.
So I walked through to the haze And a million dirty waves Now I see you lying...– Foals. Spanish Sahara.
to run away is bliss, and this song takes me places where you can’t find me
One night to speed up. To be confused. No promises made. You’re not there to lean on. No relief.
Don't love if no-one needs you.
I notice after you’ve gone, that I was acting all wrong. I don’t need to shout and cry. I’m going to close my eyes and watch you go. Not graceful, but I’ll send your prayer out there in the falling dark. I guess you don’t need it. when all of this is around us, who will shelter you? Heartbroken, even though my eyes can see it. You don’t need it.
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Silence. We don’t speak. I don’t think I believed you the last time you said I love you too. But I still said nothing, and I don’t ever want to talk about it. I think this moment over every time I’m looking for some comfort from you, I have to. I feel so sad. Invisible. I can’t help it. I think your eyes might tell me I’m right again. So I won’t look up...