Computer chips, Love and relaxation

There is nothing more seductive—and dangerous—than being listened to.

Please know that there are much better things in life than being lonely or liked or bitter or mean or self conscious. We are all full of sh*t. Go love someone just because, I know your heart may be badly bruised, or even the victim of numerous knifings but it will always heal even if you don’t want it to, it keeps going. There are the most fantastic, beautiful things and people out there, I promise. It’s up to you to find them.

Oh shut up. Every time it rains, it stops raining. Every time you hurt, you heal. After darkness, there is always light and you get reminded of this every morning but still you choose to believe that the night will last forever. Nothing lasts forever. Not the good or the bad. So you might as well smile while you’re here.

In my experience poetry speaks to you either at first sight or not at all. A flash of revelation and a flash of response. Like lightning. Like falling in love.

I write one page of masterpiece to ninety-one pages of sh*t.

How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?

I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself.

If you love deeply, you’re going to get hurt badly. But it’s still worth it.