Saturday, October 20, 2012

ESPERS - Cruel Storm (HD)




Oh, cruel storm 
Cruel sailor, cruel land 
They take what they'd sooner sell 
To some foreign land 
From my highest tower 
I see just how he stands and sways 
Whispered my lie 
There is a happy land 
For the weary maid 
Oh, splendid lady
Steals time with your heels
I watched your eyes fill with delight
As your hounds take the wild fox down
You're wicked, ugly
Wines placed at your side
The black thorns might be smarter
But then they might be free
Light darkness once more
Light my sailor's home again
With a vaguely crueler kind
As light bleeds from the sky
I watch our heart die
Cold moonbeams lived my time
Pass, true loves, by once more
And it will be splendid

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Eddie Vedder - Long Nights





Have no fear
For when I'm alone
I'll be better off
Than I was before

I've got this light
I'll be around to grow
Who I was before
I cannot recall

Long nights allow
Me to feel I'm falling
I am falling

The lights go out
Let me feel I'm falling
I am falling
safely to the ground

I'll take this soul
That's inside me now
Like a brand new friend
I'll forever know

I've got this life
And the will to show
I will always be
Better than before

Long nights allow
Me to feel I'm falling
I am falling

The lights go out
Let me feel I'm falling
I am falling
safely to the ground

pillow....










I was always in the dark and continuely fighting always afraid to fall asleep, and to let my head rest on the pillow...   the pain still kills...


My memory is acting up on me still. The past is in the present. I’m physically throwing punches at it in the quiet of my room. Wrestling it away because it won’t stop bothering me. Teeth gritted, heart pounding, and anger brewing. Many have said what’s done is done the past is past. Oh I do agree. It would help if my brain could seriously comprehend this because I even say this aloud (enough for me to hear) to give it less power. No doing it says to me. The memory is playing tricks in the short term. Nearly putting food in the closet, turning off the sprinkler when I just turned it on only to be told I actually turned it off the moment I went inside. And I don’t remember a thing. I must be getting worse.

People will get to see something raw and unedited for a limited time. I am tired of being ashamed of that. The limited time…Because that too…is apart of me.


Tuesday, October 16, 2012

... trying to believe ...





“To be brave is to love someone unconditionally, without expecting anything in return. To just give. That takes courage, because we don't want to fall on our faces or leave ourselves open to hurt.”


Love everyone and everything, without attaching strings and without judging them.
Have personal regard and respect for the people you meet. Treat them as equals and not inferior or superior in any way.
Work on the principle that everyone is, at heart, good. Assume that although they may do questionable things, the person underneath is fundamentally pure.
If you love someone unconditionally, then you cannot judge or blame them or find them bad.
Unconditional love works well in relationships too. If you do not put conditions on your partner, then you open the doors for a much more fulfilling and trusting relationship.
If universal unconditional love is difficult for you, start with your family and people you know. Or just try it in a single conversation.
Or, if you just find the word 'love' too difficult at the moment, try starting with 'regard'. Unconditional regard is still very good and may be more acceptable for those who focus more on thinking than feeling.

Unconditional love means love without condition. It means giving love without expecting anything in return, including any reciprocal love. Unhappiness comes from unfulfilled desire. If you can love without desire, then you can only be happy.
This can be a difficult route to happiness, yet it is one where a great deal of happiness can be found. The more you can stretch your love, the happier you can be.
Unconditional love is nothing to do with romance. It does not want anything from the other person, though it may want everything for them. It is not about desire and possession; it is about appreciation and concern.
One principle, from the field of psychoanalysis is that we have an inner true self that is too vulnerable to expose, so we cover it up with the mask of a false self. Unconditional love is of the true self. Perhaps also it comes from the true self. In this way, it may be considered as the most real and truthful form of affection and bonding.
By showing you care about that inner core, you can get much closer to the person and connect with them in a more truthful and rewarding way.

Loyalty and commitment teach us that we are not to walk away from people that we love. Buddhism teaches us to love without expectation. There are a lot of belief systems about love and I question them often. If your love is shared and you are both happy I assume you wouldn’t have to question love at all.

But if your relationship, be it friendship or romantic love, is unbalanced and one person is hurting, how much is enough? How many pieces are supposed to break and how damaged can we allow ourselves to get before we throw these belief systems out the window and accept that this type of love isn’t healthy?

How do we do what is best for ourselves without damaging the heart and mind of someone else in the process?

Love and relationships require work and responsibility. We have to learn when to stretch and when to break.

For a long time I didn’t believe I would find love so I subconsciously chose partners who I knew would be a challenge. I am no longer interested in this challenge. I told myself when my last relationship failed that I would never put myself in a situation where I didn’t know where I stood in someone’s life again; where I felt unsteady and unloved. 

Love is a gift.
Let people into your life who accept you and love you without judgment.... Tough! let me tell you....  You will be able to grow and learn and love freely without fear. You will start to receive the type of love that you are trying to give, and you will continue to become the person you truly want to be.  You will avoid the types of people that can hurt you and bring you down.  You will stop being hurtful and damaging to others.

Once you are able to love yourself openly and without judgment, then you have the power to love others the same exact way.  It's the path to healthy relationships.  It's the path to true love.

To love someone without expecting anything in return is possibly the hardest love to find and to give and it is truly a special thing. 

It is hard to give to someone love without expecting anything back, but sometimes a situation can deteriorate to such an extent that the other person is incapable of giving anything back to you in return. Maybe their mental condition has taken a turn for the worst, or  they just find it hard to express love, or maybe they are just not in love with you, for example. Having an unconditional commitment to someone means loving them despite not ever receiving anything back from them and any selfish desire to receive love needs to be put aside in that situation. 



Friday, October 12, 2012

Family hmm ....





I feel so overwhelmed, I want out. My family never listens, so much fucking aggression. Everything is my fault. I want it to stop. Im so over my head, I just want someone to listen. I want something in my life that makes it worth it. I’m so sick of the fucking expectations and lectures and screaming!!!! I just want someone to be civil! No one will talk to me, Im fucking alone. They just get angry and yell when I talk about my feelings. I want relief, I want to be able to breathe easy and sleep and not start crying when I lay down alone. I have no comfort, no back- up, nothing. I’m sick of being alone, I’m so fucking sick of feeling this way.  I’m so tired of my family, they don’t see what they do it. I’m a loser, unworthy, dissapointing daugther and I should feel bad about myself and agree with everything they say. I’m sick of having my emotions ignored. I just wish I could forever, forget what i’m living. Forget the fact that I’m an unworthy disgusting waste. I don’t want to go through it. These…awful people sleep at night…how fucking dare they. How dare they sleep so freaking soundly while I’m crying everytime I think too hard. 

I JUST CAN’T ANYMORE, I REALLY CAN’T. I’m sick of the facts, I’m so sick of these people. I want this to end, I just want to get it over with. I wish they’d fucking forget about me. The burden of the fucking family.  Existing is so…complicated. So freaking staggering and lonely and misunderstood.

I really hate my family. I honestly do, I’m tired of being ridiculed because i’m not some smiley, happy- go- lucky, straight- a getting miracle child. I just want to be appreciated, no matter what i do. My self- esteem feels..so, so low. I can’t begin to articulate the depth of the disdain I feel for myself. I just want to go away. Everything is crumbling, and there is no fucking shoulder to cry on, nothing. I’m incredibly tired, my throat hurts, my chest hurts, my eyes are welling up with tears, they saw it, they know. Nothing.  I get no care. No warmth. Not shit.  If I mention anything, i get screeched at, I’m scared to even express anything. this is awful....

Getting Sick of It…




Every day i wake up and wonder why cant i just sleep forever?...
I’m Getting Sick of It…
I spend every second of every single day trying to make sure that I am “alive”. 
I used to love who I was, but now, I just want to erase the image in the mirror. I want to disappear...
Hint: If you’ve been depressed for years, the odds are, years from now you’ll still be depressed....
Time to finally accept that life is a random walk. It may bounce up and down a little here and there, but where you are emotionally today is very likely where you will be years from now. This whole “I’ll give it one more chance” is bullshit. Life is just going to take that “one more chance” and fucking do with it whatever it did with the last fifty chances.

Are you generally a happy person but feeling down right now? Good news: you’ll likely return to your norm soon and be happy again.

Are you generally an unhappy person and been like that for the last few years? In that case you’ll likely stay that way for a very long while, most likely the rest of your life.

Time to face it: this IS as good as it gets.

Why must we suffer? And why does it seem like it’s all in vain? I am beginning to think that my own suffering is surely in vain; it doesn’t make me a stronger person or build my character, or give me any new insight.  It simply sucks the life from me like a parasite. If I knew somehow that I had a future, a real chance, perhaps I could push through.

I wonder how many of us would be able to make it through if we just had something (or someone) to validate our existence on this earth–– to just validate our suffering, and to tell us that it’s not in vain, and that we are meaningful in all of our imperfection and misery.

Evanescence - My Immortal




I'm so tired of being here 
Suppressed by all my childish fears 
And if you have to leave 
I wish that you would just leave 
'Cause your presence still lingers here 
And it won't leave me alone 

These wounds won't seem to heal 
This pain is just too real 
There's just too much that time cannot erase 

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears 
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears 
And I held your hand through all of these years 
But you still have 
All of me 

You used to captivate me 
By your resonating life 
Now I'm bound by the life you've left behind 
Your face it haunts 
My once pleasant dreams 
Your voice it chased away 
All the sanity in me 

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone 
But though you're still with me 
I've been alone all along 

Alone means nobody can hurt you...




Stages to eternity…

homelessness…

hopelessness…

lifelessness…

Worried faces stare at me I try and hide the agony, buried within, so deep inside so fucking deep that I no longer cry nothing helps to cure the pain blood from my wrists like crimson rain so sad and helpless what can you do when you have no one to turn to. I close my eyes, get some sleep, silent tears no longer weep,feel like nobody has to know an eternal slumber i will go... eyelids heavy drift away to a hopeful bright and newer place... How lost I was, when I found out the outcome of my chosen route,
my minds racing, so constantly I hardly have time to breathe... who knew the choice to just give up would lead to a neverending depression.

I have been feeling very lonely for a while now. No friends, no family, no one who truly understands me. No one cares about me and i start questioning my purpose to life. Life at the moment is very boring and meaningless.  I find out that i can always be replaced and forgotten by others. So this is a battle i already gave up. I even count it as a blessing so I don’t have to think about how to die. Today, I thought to myself, what’s the point of making things messy? I will die sooner or later anyways…

It does suck to be stuck in between anticipating death and death itself I must say. You see the world in a totally different perspective and the harsh reality of hunam nature. Be prepared, find inner peace, let everything go. People used to matter to me but not anymore. It’s because I realized that I never mattered to them. I’m waiting for my eternal sleep and next life.

The importance of silence. The sin of noise. Contemplate.

The thought of death sometimes gives me this warm tingly feeling inside. The thought of never having to worry about my life, or about what I am going to do with my life gives me a high. I still have so much to do still. I walk away and remember that this is the only life I have and will ever have. I walk away and get into bed, I look at the walls with pictures of my friends I smile a little inside and I reach into my nightstand and close my eyes and go to sleep and hope tomorrow I wont get such a good feeling when I think about death.

People who are "healthy" trying to make you feel better its pretty annoying... whenever my friends or family is trying to make me feel better, seeing that im in a pretty bad shape they just say something like: oh think of someone who is worse off than you... I mean, I get it ok? there’s always going to be someone who’s in a worse situation than me but here’s the thing about when you say that thinking about all that, the people who are close to me with cancer, starving, hurting…. well sometimes i cant deal with it it just makes me more depressed also i know they probably don´t mean this but it just feels like they’re trying to say my life is fine and that none of it is fucked up!!! trust me, the last thing i want is sympathy, but it just feels like no one really understands exactly what IM going through, which is true, no one else in this whole fucked up world is going through the same exact thing i am going through and that makes it really hard to open up to anyone.

Try to do

NO ES JUSTO


La vida no es justa, acostúmbrate a ello. Y cuando las cosas van mal, siempre llega la famosa pregunta de todos ¿Porqué a ellas? ¿Porqué a otros les va bien? ¿La vida está en contra de la gente buena? Jódanse! Nada es justo, nada va a ser justo porque así tiene que ser. Es .. como un juego, donde tenemos que cuidarnos de las trampas que se nos ponen enfrente, y que tenemos que estar listos para que ver que es lo que nos conviene y que es lo que no. A veces encontramos pequeños obstáculos en el camino que hacen detener nuestra marcha hacia adelante. A veces nos cargamos con el cuento de que TODO está bien, cuando en realidad algunas cosas están mal. Siempre son pequeños malos momentos o malas experiencias que vivimos pero tal es así que llega un momento en donde nuestro vaso se llena, es como decir que ya no aguantamos tantos problemas, tantas mentiras, tanta maldad que nos rodea y que queremos desaparecer. Supongo que nos pasa a todos en algún momento de nuestras vidas... Llegué a la conclusión de que en esos momentos de desesperación no hay que pensar mucho, solo hay que mirar alrededor y rescatar todo lo positivo que te pasa, acordarte de esos momentos felices que algunas las pasaste. Acordarse de que hay luchar, hay que seguir adelante, porque la vida es así y siempre lo va a ser. Asi que acostumbrémonos a la vida, porque sólo vinimos al mundo para una cosa: Para aprender de los errores no solo nuestros sino de todos y convertirnos en grandes seres humanos.

Archive - Lights





It hurts to feel
It hurts to hear
It hurts to face it
It hurts to hide
It hurts to touch
It hurts to wake up
It hurts to remember
It hurts to hold on

Turn my head

The hurt's relentless
The hurt of emptiness
The hurt of wanting
The hurt of going on
The hurt of missing
The hurt is killing me

Turn my head
Off
Forever
Turn it off
Forever
Off forever
Turn it off forever

Ever blind 

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