October 1, 2014

autumn wept

It shouldn’t be this way,
this space between us.
There’s nothing I can say
that I haven’t already written,
many times over

You think the world is broken,
but it’s not.
You think our worlds are apart,
but it’s just an illusion.
Each time you pierce your skin,
the needle goes through me.
Whenever you cry to sleep at night,
it echoes in my dreams and
rains on my pillow. You are not alone.
You are loved beyond expression.

October 1, 2014

October 1, 2014

I wanted to write you a poem,

but I fumbled over the words.

I wanted to sing you a lullaby,

but I cannot hold a tune.

I wanted to take to Paris,

but it was well beyond my means.

I wanted for you so many things,

but I am all I have.

October 1, 2014

It’s hard to be happy being negative.

October 1, 2014

Just heard that the head of the Secret Service resigned within minutes of my previous post. You’re welcome.

October 1, 2014
Congress grills Secret Service after disclosures of mounting security breaches at the White House and in the protection of the most threatened president in U.S. history. This is ridiculous and totally unacceptable.

Congress grills Secret Service after disclosures of mounting security breaches at the White House and in the protection of the most threatened president in U.S. history. This is ridiculous and totally unacceptable.

October 1, 2014

This is probably the only planet where people shape their eyebrows.

October 1, 2014

Never trust anyone who minds their own business.

October 1, 2014

(Source: hoodlandnymph, via wanderingg-dreams)

October 1, 2014

(Source: theonion)

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