philsophy

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Maybe God wanted us to meet the wrong people before meeting the right oneso that when we finally meet the right person, we will know how to begrateful for that gift.

Maybe when the door of happiness closes, another opens, but often times welook so long at the closed door that we don't see the one which has beenopened for us.

Maybe the best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a porch and swingwith, never say a word, and then walk away feeling like it was the bestconversation you've ever had.

Maybe it is true that we don't know what we've got until we lose it, but it is also true that we don't know what we've been missing until it arrives.

Don't go for looks; they can deceive. Don't go for wealth; even that fadesaway. Go for someone who makes you smile because it takes only a smile tomake a dark day seem bright. Find the one that makes your heart smile.

There are moments in life when you miss someone so much that you just want to pick them from your dreams and hug them for real. Dream what you want to dream; go where you want to go; be what you want to be, because you haveonly one life and one chance to do all the things you want to do.

May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make youstrong, enough sorrow to keep you human, enough hope to make you happy.

The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything; theyjust make the most of everything that comes along their way.

Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss and ends with a tear. The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past, you can't go on well in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches.

When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling.Live your life so that when you die, you are the one smiling and everyonearound you is crying.

Don't read if you get emotional easily! lol!

Alex just to let you know i am not in a deppressed "woe to me mood" I just tliked the writing. lol!

You're not worth the tears,
you're not worth the heartache.
I don't know why I give you the time.
You're not worth the pain,
you're not worth the emptiness.
I don't know why I wish you were mine.

When I Look At You My Heart Skips A Beat
But Later That Beat Could Mean A Lifetime Of Tears
Wasted On Something I Knew I Could Never Have

My Heart Was Taken By You,
Broken By You
And Now Is In Pieces
Because Of You

Who do you turn to when the only person who can stop you from crying is the one who is making you cry?

I'm afraid to love afraid to love so fast, because every time I fall in love it never seems to last.

The weirdest thing happened the other morning... I woke up with tears in my eyes...and one rolling down my cheek... and I knew I must have been dreaming of you again.

I'm not supposed to love you,
I'm not supposed to care,
I'm not supposed to live my life wishing you were there,
I'm not supposed to wonder where you are and what to do,
I'm sorry I can't help myself, I'm in love with you.

Nothing hurts more than realising he meant everything to you, but you meant nothing to him

From now.
Till ever.
I will be here.
Through think and thin
.Ive perservered.
So many times ive come up short.
Heard qoute apon quote.
Such as youve been a good sport.
Im sick of the lies.
Is no one true.
All i want is one true person,
That can say I LOVE YOU.

This is who i am

Ive loved.
Ive lost.
Ive played the game.
Ive grown to question.
Question it all.
Questions of life.
Questions for all.
Some wrongs gone unpunished.
Punished for wrongs not done.
Sometimes i feel like giving up.
Sometimes i feel i dont give a fuck.
But day by day i keep pushing on.
And day by day i still live on.
For this I am greatful.
Yes greatful am i.
That i have the power to not give in.
So with that said,
I say ADUE.
And hope you all can keep pushing on too.
rc

another sad love poem sorry

Let’s all join in,
Here comes the chorus:“I think I’m in love!”
They say.
Oh, how I’d love to roll my eyes

Unfortunately,
My eyes are now heart-shaped.
Disproportionate and glowing crimson,
This must be hell.

Certainly my “hearts” decieve me,
That really couldn’t be him,
Could it?
With her?
“Oh, woe is me!”
I cry.

But alas,
I am helpless in my state of vulnerability.
My “hearts” now crushed,
I am blind to the world and it’s tranquilities.
In the absence of those hearts is a blank void,
A void the sorrow of loss gladly and swiftly consumes
.This blindness marks the end of my time
With the living.
Life is taken,
Happenstance that it is my own.
But you need not worry,
For I HOPE I shall love again

Hypocrite

You really are somethingwith your flaccid stiffness,
your direct indecisiveness,
You say what you mean,
but what good is meaning without purpose?
Your love be cold and ur hatred warmth,
lose yourself to individuality,
and find yourself amongst the masses,
you push the ones you love,
away from where you wish to be,
but towards where you wish you were.
For this i will not stand,
Not you,
Hypocrite.

written by a good friend of mine!

This Side Up
By Dane H.

Careful,
I won't be here forever,
you know,
Sure,
I'm an allright person.
I suppose I could have done more,
But then again couldn't we all have?
I no longer question with the why,
the how,
the if.
I simply know.
And though I have the knowledge,
I do not pertain the right.
The right with which to elaborate,
Nor do I care.
Apathy is a generalization,of my kind.
And though I'm as inspiring as a wall of brick,
I'm fragile as a vase.
The vase where you placed those flowers,
Those flowers of vain beauty,
In your vain perception.
Because we believe what we see,and only so much.
An iceberg shows only so much,
when below the surface,
it has so much more to offer.