Best way to get out of class
(Source: farhaaan)
...but battle on.
Jason. I enjoy photography and animals. I enjoy writing. You can find my writings
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Hello.
Wow that’s amazing, I thought it was fake after seeing them draw on the paper. That alone is ingenious.
what the hell
oh my gOD
i was already dead at the dance dance revolution part
thaaat’s pretty cool
i’m dying right now oh my god i need this in my life
Your day is going perfectly,
not a flaw in the world.
Enjoying the morning;
soaking up the bright
rays from the sun.
Exercising in the fresh,
warm morning air.
Thoughts run through your head,
“Why can’t the world always be like this?”
That question, when asked,
turns rhetorical.
When no answer is given,
it’s simply forgotten.
Back to the world,
to nature.
The beautiful day.
If nothing is perfect,
this feeling of freshness
and peace is certainly close.
When you think nothing can go wrong,
the inevitable happens.
That feeling,
gone.
It’s all gone.
The peace,
the warmth,
the freshness;
gone
It’s cold here.
What has happened?
It’s been destroyed.
Simply destroyed.
Up all night,
wandering aimlessly.
Having no idea of
what to do.
Attempting sleep,
but tossing and turning.
Your eyes glued open,
in worry and horror.
All you want is to be safe,
in the hands of your loved one.
They’re gone though,
they’re not here.
Where are they?
A figment of your imagination.
They were never there.
Never here.
Never gone.
Crying,
wanting to scream.
Having no idea of
what to do.
It’s impossible to control
the thoughts running amok in your
mind.
All you want is sleep,
for the thoughts and pains to be
forgotten.
Or at least healed till you wake up.
That’s all that will help,
that temporary safe feeling.
Sweet dreams of
being in that special someones arms.
You want the night to be over,
your life to be over.
You have no idea what to do.
What I’ve been waiting for,
what all beings should want;
what they should all have.
Young or old,
large or skinny,
they all deserve one.
Lucky I am to have one,
one that I will never forget.
She is always there,
no matter what.
Having is an experience,
and wanting is painful.
Find one,
don’t think you can live without.
Without its dark,
and loneliness settles in.
It may be difficult,
especially in this unwelcoming world.
But if you search,
you will find what you’re looking for…
A bestfriend.
