the voices of life...

I think a lot of things are here to remind us of who we are.

MERRY CHRISTMAS.

I have said this before, and in my previous post, and I will say it again; I am both happy and sad at the same time, and I'm still trying to figure out how this could be.

I need to know that I'm myself under all of this. I need to know that under my smiles and true happiness, there is sadness I've yet to overcome. And I'm trying. Sometimes I can't stop smiling. Sometimes I just want to cry out of nowhere. I never stop feeling infinite, I never stop feeling strange in some sort of way. This is God's way of telling me I'm ALIVE. As simple as breathing makes me feel exhilirated.

Please never take for granted the ability to laugh, to cry, to hug someone dear. Death is simply not an option in my life before I've had an opportunity to prove myself. Literal death, or metaphorical death. I refuse to be jaded, I refuse to be defeated. I'm too strong. I've come too far.

Sometimes things are way too quiet, and all I need to hear is the simple voice of one human being. Other times, I can't enough silence, and that's all I want to imagine.

If you ever find yourself on my side of the world, I hope you'd stop by.

Somehow, I'm going to find my place in this world. Somehow, I'm going to make my mark on this earth.

Hold me for as long as you want, and I'll be hoping you'll want to hold me forever. Hold me as tight as you can, and I'll be hoping you can hold me as tight as your arms will let you.
-Corbin

I can't stand people who don't listen to me. At least try to understand me. At least give me a few words of wisdom when I can't take something anymore.

I've had a boring christmas break so far, and I'm hoping it gets better very soon.

Happy birthday, Jesus. Happy Birthday.

lovelovelove.

I can hear the voices of life saying, "we're waiting. this is the moment."