Don’t Stop A Good Thing.
Lying, still as concrete; subtle to my surroundings, even though they are motionless in which I lie as well.
Out of nowhere, it strikes me like a silent bolt of lightening from a greater sense of reality; the words of advice which brought me to this very point in my life.
Someone once asked me upon first being questioned if my doings were right. They said, “Well, would you consider your such doings are with good intentions, and that you enjoy doing them without inflicting harm onto others?” After a mere pathetic, conscious-less shrugging sigh and glance to his right, he simply answered for the both of us: “Don’t ever stop a good thing. Ever.”
Searching for someone’s flaws only runs you into a dead end; searching for their beauty is endless.
Motionless In Somebody Else
Today I recorded a song that explains exactly how I feel this far in my life.. One that fulfills every color on my spectrum. Today I learned more about myself than any school could ever teach me. Today I grew a little more humble, as a better person, and today I realized another meaning of life.
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It’s a big, big world out there, kid. But I got your back ‘til you circle ‘round and tap my shoulder to turn around & say hello again.
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I feel like I can always turn to my Tumblr whenever my mood is behind me or outta place. It’s a great escape aside from my guitar and notepad or.. Piano.
And I feel like you all are the best support for any situation, rain or shine, that anyone could ask for.
Thanks
R - i (eye) - tee (e) - n.
Consumption of my early mornings, consumption of my late nights.
Consumption of my merest drawings, consumption of my rawest fights.
Consumption of my all days, consumption of my every day.
You are such a precious, beautiful thing… Such a gift, a grace from above. I can’t help but aimlessly, and sometimes simultaneously, intentionally, wander into your darkest of corners. To graze your flattest of plateaus. To climb your highest of skyscrapers and mountains. To dive into your deepest oceans. To ride the tidal waves of enthusiasm as they purge the cities with such a devastating triumph. Like kings and queens of times we occasionally desire our lives to parallel.
You bring the light of a child’s eye back into my black pupil… The reflections of stars show themselves again when you’re around. I can be myself and let my mind flow at its preferred pace. Forever a touch of you to my soul has tattooed itself permanently. And I could never be happier.
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