I decided I wanted to draw tonight, but I decided I first wanted to buy myself a Four Loko to make it more interesting. Now I’m just sitting here sobbing, trying not to pull my hair out. Oh the idiocy on my behalf.
I’m on my knees, and I want to show you the place where I am free. In my mind I see it, but there’s no one there but me.
My body may feel limp, but my mind is brimming.
“I dream a world where man
No other man will scorn,
Where love will bless the earth
And peace its paths adorn
I dream a world where all
Will know sweet freedom’s way,
Where greed no longer saps the soul
Nor avarice blights our day.
A world I dream where black or white,
Whatever race you be,
Will share the bounties of the earth
And every man is free,
Where wretchedness will hang its head
And joy, like a pearl,
Attends the needs of all mankind-
Of such I dream, my world!”
“Love is just a word until someone comes along and gives it meaning.”
“As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.”
“In visions of the dark night
I have dreamed of joy departed-
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted
Ah! what is not a dream by day
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turned back upon the past?
That holy dream- that holy dream,
While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheered me as a lovely beam
A lonely spirit guiding.
What though that light, thro’ storm and night,
So trembled from afar-
What could there be more purely bright
In Truth’s day-star?”
-Edgar Allan Poe
words are comfort to the restless at mind, but enveloped in love.