Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Nails

Ever get a piece of information that you feel like would just change your whole life forever.
Even if it doesn't affect you in any way shape or form.
Something that catches you so off guard that you suddenly feel the need to catch your breath.
That puts a knot in your stomach, makes you feel nauseous.
And makes you fight back tears with that lump in your throat.
But this is fate.
This is what is meant to be.
I just feel like wow.
All nails hammered into the coffin.
I, I just can't believe it.
I remember when we were young and crazy about each other and I still have both rings he gave me.
I remember all the promises.
The rings that were supposed to represent Hope and Faith.
He was the only man I ever said "I love you" to.
And now he has a daughter.
Why do I feel like this?

Monday, November 4, 2013

On October

Felt like October went by quickly. 
How the month of October may forever remind me of Friday October 13th 2006 
which brings me to my next point...
I was in the shower thinking about how we all just behave so mindlessly it seems
what the hell is the point really?
Moving about with the same routines day in and day out 
It's just so pointless, useless
people are such emotional creatures
and sometimes I wonder why I didn't die that day 
when my heart was racing over two hundred thirty beats per minute
what kept me here when I still to this day don't even really care to be here
Nothing really changed about my mindset
So what I decided to eventually stop playing with razor blades
but that was on my own
I grew out of that, eventually it got boring 
and it wasn't enough 
more and more and more and that fucking feeling 
that burn and rawness of flesh
God it disgusts me now when I think about it
although
I won't say I haven't thought about it though since I "stopped"
because I am impulsive at times
it is an unhealthy mindset, yes sure
I've always been a terribly morbid creature
I've always been attracted to darkness
and my own darkside
It is all I have ever known
all I have learned to embrace
but why not? 
I'm feeling lifeless again
Life being sucked right out of me
like I'm floating down into the bottom of the ocean
but I don't ever fight that feeling
craving sleep
craving darkness
isolation
&
numbness

blah 




Anyways

I have only ever dropped everything and gone running to two people in my life.

I still feel a type of way about them both individually.
Although I don't actually talk to either of them but that is fine for me.
I can't say that I would salvage either relationship though.
I would not save anyone that has come and gone through my life.
Everyone you meet, you meet for a reason. They are either a blessing or a lesson.
I have had more lessons than blessings but I'm getting there.

I don't often talk about "love" out in the open.
I don't believe that it's meant to be perfect.
Sometimes that's what makes something beautiful, imperfection.
I've never been one to be optimistic
but I will say that it will come at the right time with the right person
even if it doesn't come slap me in the face.

But for now I am tired of people throwing their emotional baggage at me.
It's draining.
These last couple of weeks especially.
I am glad that as of last night I am feeling much better.

And I am also back to being The Peach
Playful, kind, and well-loved, you are The Peach.
For such a warm-hearted, generous person, you’re surprisingly experienced in both love and sex. We credit your spontaneous side; you tend to live in the moment, and you don’t get bogged down by inhibitions like most women your age. If you see something wonderful, you confidently embrace it.
You are a fun flirt and an instant sweetheart, but our guess is you’re becoming more selective about long-term love. It’s getting tougher for you to become permanently attached; and a guy who’s in a different place emotionally might misunderstand your early enthusiasm. You can wreck someone simply by enjoying him.
Your ideal mate is adventurous and giving, like you. But not overly intense.


"Tell me I'm your national anthem..."

Saturday, November 2, 2013

Blue Jeans



I feel like every so often I get into erratic relationships.
I've  been listening to nothing but Lana Del Rey and it reminds me of B who has now given up on calling me it seems which is perfectly fine. He had a court date for yesterday and now one for January of 2014, he will have been locked up a whole year soon.  This music reminds me of what it was like to feel that way. The entire album.
That horrid ache down in my chest that tempts me to scream at night.

And then there was an email I received at 11:20pm from someone else stating:
"I miss you Renai, it hurts to talk to you but it kills me to not talk to you. You're all I think about and all I want. I'm not happy without you. I want to hold you again and kiss you. I want to make up for everything and treat you like you should be treated. You are the only one that has ever truly understood me and I've made a real genuine connection with."

Alas, how terrible it is that I don't believe it.  And even if I remotely did...I have no feelings left for or towards him. He missed out.  Pushed me away when I wanted to be closer multiple times.  I can't even look back now.  Maybe if we had a deeper connection but to me we didn't.  I was just his muse to pass the time.  I'm not even his "type" as he had once told me. Well, too bad so sad.

One of my closest friends who had already been diagnosed with cancer before found something suspicious on his body which is tripping me out at the moment.  I know that me not having followed up on my own cancer scare is bad enough but I don't know what I would do especially after my antics last week of trying to push him out of my life because feelings scare me.

That argument we had, it was the first time I actually cried in a long while it felt kind of refreshing strangely.  He was absolutely right.  I have no right to be Captain Cutthroat at times when it comes to people who actually care even if I am blind to it which sometimes I am blind.  I find fault and motives and run away.  I wasn't telling him why I actually came out of no where and said "we can't be friends anymore" I also partially blame hormones, maybe that's why I was crying too.  I don't really know, anyways I have fires to work on putting out. -____-