Hey, Look

Submit   A collection of voices- mine, yours, hers, ours.

Hello, my name is M. I like tripping on tiny adventures. and this is where i like to talk about endless dreams and hopes.

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funny how sometimes you feel forgotten 

— 1 year ago
why

why tell lies when you can be honest 

— 1 year ago

I know what my problem is now. I can never be in the same place for long. 

— 1 year ago

helpless, i rather give in and give up

— 1 year ago
"We are all a little weird and life’s a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love"
— 1 year ago
you and i just us both

a symbol of infinity once

tied us both

our hearts were tampered

and bruised

it doesnt matter 

where this road goes

even if our hearts are across this universe 

we will still have each other 

here, there,

anywhere

you and i, just us both 

— 2 years ago
"孤单在思绪之中变得很漫长"
— 2 years ago
i’ve got a raspberry pen

there’s so many things i desire and regret. having installments and bills and credits makes it difficult to pack my bags and go. i need to find a way to get rid of liabilities, sit down, take some paper and raspberry pen and start writing a book on nothingness. or maybe, i could bring these pieces of paper with me as i swim across the continents. maybe someday i’ll stop living irrationally or perhaps i’ll be writing my experiences alongside with a natgeo journalist while munching on nann, still holding on to the same pieces of paper and raspberry pen. 

i’ll bring my ukulele just in case i run out of ideas. that should do it.

— 2 years ago

i refuse to believe that life is terrible, cold, hard and one that is weighed of hatred and disgust. it’s never easy and we often have to make choices and deal with consequences. but no matter how hard it gets at home and no matter how this place feels nothing but a sleeping hut, i will let grace triumph and move on with it. i will sit by the tree and be patient about good arriving. life is confusing sometimes. 

— 2 years ago
september 4th, 2011

I got up this morning and I cried. I cried with all my might out , all my soul, my insides. I cried because I thought after meeting someone new, things will finally turn out right. But no, things continue to go downhill like a double whammy. My heart cannot feel, it feels no passion nor love, it aches and its folded with its sides sticking out. I need to get out of this state of mulling. There must be a way. There should be a way to do this. 

 
— 2 years ago

you love you learn

you cry you learn 

you lose you learn

— 2 years ago

i’ll wrap my legs over yours and in return would you carry my heart in your hand? 

— 2 years ago
to infinity and beyond 

to infinity and beyond 

— 2 years ago

sometimes i like to hide behind my words. or a stringed instrument. 

sometimes all i really want to do is to hide. 

— 2 years ago