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October 6, 2014

Because it may happen over and over again.




Because it may happen
over and over again.


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Published on October 06, 2014 11:40

October 5, 2014

We are lost
and I don’t know
if we will ever
find what it is
that is missing
inside of us.
We...

We are lost

and I don’t know

if we will ever

find what it is

that is missing

inside of us.

We have been

wandering about

for what feels

like a lifetime,

and I just hope

that someday

we will receive

what it is

that we have

been searching

for all along.

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Published on October 05, 2014 14:23

"I’m done fighting with you over things that are out of my control. Whether it be the weather, the..."

“I’m done fighting with you over things that are out of my control. Whether it be the weather, the way others speak to me without being spoken to first, and even the way I love too many without receiving their love in return. There is always something that I am doing wrong. It’s always something that I should have done but never had the strength to do. When you left it broke me but it also fueled my confidence. I no longer had to answer to someone who only could push my faults in my face; flaws that I’ve long known that have been building themselves up inside of me. I never could do anything right when we were together. I either gave you too much or not enough, and there was never a medium, never an okay moment. It was always something. And I know that after you read this, which you will, you will find more reasons to why it’s a good thing that you’re moving on, and how I am selfish for saying this indirectly. But I don’t care because I’ve spent too much of my time censoring my mouth and warning my hands about what’s right and what’s wrong. This is my truth, my feelings, my how I see it. This is about you, yes, but more importantly this is about getting it out. This is about not hiding anymore and making it clear that I was not the only one at fault when it comes to our end. But still, as always, you’ll find a way to turn the table, point the finger, make this about my defaults, my sins, my mistakes that I thought I could trust you with keeping. But when it comes to being right it doesn’t matter about trust, or about secrets. Because if you can make yourself out to be someone who did nothing wrong, who only fought, who tried until there was nothing left, you would tell the world, my family, my enemies, everything that I wanted to stay between you and I.”

- "It’s not about who is right anymore to you, it’s about revenge," - Colleen Brown (via mostlyfiction)
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Published on October 05, 2014 14:11

"I’m done fighting with you over things that are out of my control. Whether it be the weather, the..."

“I’m done fighting with you over things that are out of my control. Whether it be the weather, the way others speak to me without being spoken to first, and even the way I love too many without receiving their love in return. There is always something that I am doing wrong. It’s always something that I should have done but never had the strength to do. When you left it broke me but it also fueled my confidence. I no longer had to answer to someone who only could push my faults in my face; flaws that I’ve long known that have been building themselves up inside of me. I never could do anything right when we were together. I either gave you too much or not enough, and there was never a medium, never an okay moment. It was always something. And I know that after you read this, which you will, you will find more reasons to why it’s a good thing that you’re moving on, and how I am selfish for saying this indirectly. But I don’t care because I’ve spent too much of my time censoring my mouth and warning my hands about what’s right and what’s wrong. This is my truth, my feelings, my how I see it. This is about you, yes, but more importantly this is about getting it out. This is about not hiding anymore and making it clear that I was not the only one at fault when it comes to our end. But still, as always, you’ll find a way to turn the table, point the finger, make this about my defaults, my sins, my mistakes that I thought I could trust you with keeping. But when it comes to being right it doesn’t matter about trust, or about secrets. Because if you can make yourself out to be someone who did nothing wrong, who only fought, who tried until there was nothing left, you would tell the world, my family, my enemies, everything that I wanted to stay between you and I.”

- "It’s not about who is right anymore to you, it’s about revenge," - Colleen Brown
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Published on October 05, 2014 10:28

"I can admit that I am
a hopeless romantic, but
the things I am drawn to,
addicted to, are..."

“I can admit that I am

a hopeless romantic, but

the things I am drawn to,

addicted to, are not.

Smoking cigarettes,

and this is not a metaphor

that I can hold between

my teeth, is not romantic.

Breathing fire when it

comes to defending myself

and the ones that I have

sworn to protect is not

romantic, and it’s not

even close to becoming

a hero. When the night

comes and I am exposed

to the darkness, I turn

into someone who is not

recognizable. Not even

my father could find his

daughter beneath the smoke

and the bitter truth.

Some see me as

an inspiration, as a truthful

being that has been

soaked in experience and

who is able to turn pain

into poetry, but sometimes

that is not the case.

Sometimes the pain is

masked with sarcasm,

whiskey, THC and even

one night stands. Sometimes

not even I could replace

the hurt with lines of rhythmic

truth. Sometimes I am just as

hopeless as the person who

has had enough of this world

and decides to put their fate

within the leveled ground.

Sometimes even the hero

of the story needs a break.”

- "I may not be who you think I am," - Colleen Brown
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Published on October 05, 2014 10:03

the trees, those trees






the trees, those trees


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Published on October 05, 2014 09:56

October 4, 2014

room details














room details


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Published on October 04, 2014 15:54

"Our love story begins
without us actually meeting
one another. At first we
were separated by..."

“Our love story begins

without us actually meeting

one another. At first we

were separated by screens,

but now we are distanced

by the miles that are put

between us. When we live

our lives without living with

one another, we see other

couples on the street,

in stores, and even in class.

We are envious at the fact

that they are privileged

enough to be able to hold

one another without a phone

line in the middle. We listen

to our friends telling us about

how annoyed they are

that the one they love wants

to be with them at every

moment. What we wouldn’t

give to be in their place.

To be able to even touch

each other would be enough

to allow us to sleep soundly

for one night. They make it

look so easy in the films.

That you can just jump

on a plane and be beside

the one you know that you

were made for. But it’s not

that simple, and it’s not

that quick. If I would have

known that you were the one

I would be dreaming of

throughout the day and during

the night, I would have used

my life savings saving what

we had left, instead of investing

in an education that would

just leave me as jobless

as it would hopeless.

But with you, I wouldn’t need

professors or pens, I would

just need your presence.

But it’s not that easy,

and it’s not that cheap.

And if I had it my way from

the very start I would have

stopped Pangea so that we

were never separated

by the oceans that have

put a wedge between our

bodies and love.”

- "A long distanced love," - Colleen Brown (via mostlyfiction)
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Published on October 04, 2014 15:40

"Our love story begins
without us actually meeting
one another. At first we
were separated by..."

“Our love story begins

without us actually meeting

one another. At first we

were separated by screens,

but now we are distanced

by the miles that are put

between us. When we live

our lives without living with

one another, we see other

couples on the street,

in stores, and even in class.

We are envious at the fact

that they are privileged

enough to be able to hold

one another without a phone

line in the middle. We listen

to our friends telling us about

how annoyed they are

that the one they love wants

to be with them at every

moment. What we wouldn’t

give to be in their place.

To be able to even touch

each other would be enough

to allow us to sleep soundly

for one night. They make it

look so easy in the films.

That you can just jump

on a plane and be beside

the one you know that you

were made for. But it’s not

that simple, and it’s not

that quick. If I would have

known that you were the one

I would be dreaming of

throughout the day and during

the night, I would have used

my life savings saving what

we had left, instead of investing

in an education that would

just leave me as jobless

as it would hopeless.

But with you, I wouldn’t need

professors or pens, I would

just need your presence.

But it’s not that easy,

and it’s not that cheap.

And if I had it my way from

the very start I would have

stopped Pangea so that we

were never separated

by the oceans that have

put a wedge between our

bodies and love.”

- "A long distanced love," - Colleen Brown
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Published on October 04, 2014 12:39

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