([info]methodrone) wrote on April 12th, 2017 at 07:39 pm
bet that's the issue, man nav probleemu citiem dot love, caring verb stuff love, bet vinjiem to nevajag. un sev es to vien daru kaa dodu caring verb stuff love, staying true to my inner callings and feelings in a world that dismisses them. protams, ka es neuzskatu, ka sev pirkt lietas ir biggest expression of love, more like honouring of the embodiment aspect of existence :)

it feels like i've done all, tried all, but at the end of the day, noone needs my love, so the only person that stays for me to continue to give love to is myself. and although it could be worse, i just feel like it could be better.. i have frikin shitloads of love to give, bet there are no takers, people just think that love is weird or annoying.

bet dazhreiz es domaaju, ok so be it, taapeec, ka vinji domaa ka es esmu weird, lame or annoying, it's not up to me. the love is in me and it needs to get out, and actually i have much less control over whether it does get out or not, than i assume. so par spiiti es tikuntaa turpinu, kas man juutas kaa, uzmaakties cilveekiem ar loving vibe, because it can't be helped. un lai arii es visu laiku juutos kaa raibs klauns, it can't be helped, love is unstoppable and unleashes itself
 
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