I can’t quit now.
As much as I want to quit…to fail…to walk away and stop looking back at all that has broken me….
I have a son that needs me. I probably need him just as much.
I kept saying that God was punishing me by making me a single mother. That because of everything I’ve done, I had to let go of friends. Of the man who I saw as the love of my life. Of the life that I was so used…
I’m the jealous type……
…… And I’m in love with someone who probably wishes they didn’t have to love me back. That is if he is still capable of loving me at all.
I say the words I love you and he looks at me, showing me all the pain I had put him through over three years, and his response is “I loved you”.
Maybe I’m a glutton for punishment. Because I’m still here trying to fix all that I…
You may not be able to see your own beauty or love yourself but one day, someone will. You have only lived such a small part of yourself, you will never know what the future brings. So, keep going. Hold on. You are never alone. ♥
United States, Canada,
Haiti, Jamaica, Peru;
Greenland, El Salvador too.
Puerto Rico, Columbia,
Honduras, Guyana, and still;
and Ecuador, Chile, Brazil.
Costa Rica, Belize,
Bahamas, Tobago, San Juan;
French Guiana, Barbados, and Guam.
Norway, and Sweden,
and Iceland, and Finland,
and Germany now one piece;
Italy, Turkey, and Greece.
Ireland, Russia, Oman;
Bulgaria, Saudi Arabia,
Cyprus, Iraq, and Iran.
There’s Syria, Lebanon,
both Yemens, Kuwait, and Bahrain,
the Netherlands, Luxembourg,
Belgium, and Portugal,
France, England, Denmark, and Spain.
Thailand, Nepal, and Bhutan;
then Bangladesh, Asia,
and China, Korea, Japan.
and Tibet, Indonesia,
the Philippine Islands, Taiwan;
Sri Lanka, New Guinea,
Sumatra, New Zealand,
then Borneo, and Vietnam.
Zimbabwe, Djibouti, Botswana;
Guinea, Algeria, Ghana.
and Malawi, Togo,
The Spanish Sahara is gone;
Chad, and Liberia,
Egypt, Benin, and Gabon.
Kenya, and Mali,
Sierra Leone, and Algier;
Cameroon, Congo, Zaire.
Rwanda, Mahore[?], and Cayman;
Hong Kong, Abu Dhabi,
Malta, and Palestine,
Fiji, Australia, Sudan!
Omg thank u
THIS IS MY 17,000TH POST FOR A REASON
I learned this song all by myself last year, and I bought a world map and I sing to it while I point out the countries. BOO-YEAH
I will reblog this, every time it’s on my dash.
Fun fact! Rob Paulsen (Yakko’s voice actor) still knows this song by heart and will sing it when asked.
HIS NAME IS ROBERT PAULSEN
For once, I actually wish I didn’t have to say our relationship is “complicated”.
We’re “friends” right?
But we miss each other….
….And the words “I love you” still linger on the edge of our lips like that last drop of water….
Yet it’s almost as if it’s not allowed to fall for it would be useless. Though water is a promise to hydration it is not enough to save us from our thirst. That one drop…
Stay away from lovers who only want you in parts,
Legs open. Mouth closed.
Beauty-full. Mind empty.
Silence is a good look on you…
No wonder your smile is their favorite feature.
Beware of them.
Of lovers who love your lips but loathe your voice
Their kisses come with possibilities of cutting your tongue away.
- neha ray, Letters to my Sisters
white people still out here dumb enough to think they freed the slaves
that black people were just happy little slaves
and it was the benevolent white person that decided to free black people
y’all really are sociopathic if you don’t think that black people had a hand in their own destiny
and that if it wasn’t for black people sacrificing their lives for freedom
white people wouldn’t have even realized how disgusting slavery was
out here still thinking Lincoln freed the slaves
Might I just say, If people commented in real life how they did on the internet with anonymous posts, population would drop…. dramatically. If you know you’d have the snot beat out of you in real life for saying it, why harass someone online?
Powerful & creative imagery
the food and education made me sad.
I have always been fascinated by these ‘world of 100 people’ things, I remember spending hours thinking through the ones on a poster at church when I was 9 or so. It really, really makes some really important stuff so blindingly clear, in numbers we can understand. And it should, I hope it does, inspire us to act.
As I sit here, staring into the night/early morning, I think that there is much to be happy about. I mean between giving life and starting a new chapter of my own, there is much to be proud of. But then when you look around you and see how alone you’ve…