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Name: Do you want the truth?
Country: United States
State: Missouri
Metro: Kansas City
Birthday: 9/28/1984


Interests: nothing...nothing at all...
Expertise: I am still only learning.
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Art


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AIM: neenerman13
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Member Since: 1/1/2005

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Sunday, September 25, 2005

im afraid to ask...because im afraid to know...with knowledge there is trust, with trust there is responsibility...with trust there is everything...everything to gain, and everything to lose.

its fear. simple fear. and cowardice. no strength. i think that's it. i suffer a high level of detatchment..as well as falling victim to my own lies. i don't want to be negative. becuase that begins to scare me...but i dont think this is negative...just something i need to face and find out what is true or not.

i'm never what i seem to think I am.


Thursday, August 04, 2005

Currently Listening
Undoing Ruin
By Darkest Hour
With a Thousand Words To Say But One
see related
Father doesn't listen to me...
    ...a hard thing for a boy to deal with when all he wants to do is talk at the age of around 8

Father doesn't listen to me...
    ...a hard thing for a boy to deal with, at the age of say around 21, when he actually has something to say...


Sunday, April 24, 2005

So i wrote this for a friend awhile ago...one of the firs times doing that. But I just read it again, and it seems to fit right now. I guess just, i hope it works for anyone who reads it. I think it's just a testiment of not worrying about things, not letting things get to you, believing good things, and just realizing that every day is a new and better day.

confusion...
confrontation...
bright lights...
loud noises....
stop the madness...
what does it all mean...
will it not end in sadness...
people crying...
others screaming...
in the background...
muffled voices...
what are they saying...
is it important...
no...
nothing is important...
nothing matters...
no need to worry...
24 hours...
7 days...
1 week...
time...
that's all it is...
no need to worry...
becuase nothing matters...
look to the sky...
see what is there...
open your eyes...
shed a tear...
wipe it away...
focus now...
see what is clearly there...
sunset...
sunrise...
your breathing is slowing...
your tensity...
fading...
new day coming...
old memories going...
new horizons building...
possibilities growing...
wake up and smile...
becuase your life...
is just starting...


Thursday, April 21, 2005

thats fucking awesome.

i wish i was a terrible terrible terrible person

and that i knew everything.







but i can only assume in cases like this. i can either assume or not care at all...unfortunately, by nature, i must care, thus i must assume.

private post.


Wednesday, April 20, 2005

for a friend...

confusion...
confrontation...
bright lights...
loud noises....
stop the madness...
what does it all mean...
will it not end in sadness...
people crying...
others screaming...
in the background...
muffled voices...
what are they saying...
is it important...
no...
nothing is important...
nothing matters...
no need to worry...
24 hours...
7 days...
1 week...
time...
that's all it is...
no need to worry...
becuase nothing matters...
look to the sky...
see what is there...
open your eyes...
shed a tear...
wipe it away...
focus now...
see what is clearly there...
sunset...
sunrise...
your breathing is slowing...
your tensity...
fading...
new day coming...
old memories going...
new horizons building...
possibilities growing...
wake up and smile...
becuase your life...
is just starting...




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