I WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR SOMETHING THAT MATTERS. I DO NOT WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR SKINNY JEANS AND CONVERSE. I DO NOT WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR LEATHER BAGS AND PILES OF BRACELETS. I DO NOT WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR COFFEE AND CIGARETTES. I DO NOT WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR THE NUMBER OF CONCERT TICKET STUBS HANGING ON MY WALL. HELL, I DON'T EVEN WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR ALL THOSE CONCERTS. I DO NOT WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR BEING UNIQUE. I AM NOT INTERESTED IN A COUNTERCULTURE. I AM NOT INTERESTED IN SYMPTOMS OR THOSE WHO IMITATE THEM.
I WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR SOEMTHING THAT MATTERS.
I WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR TRUTH: the kind that hurts and purifies.
I WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR BEAUTY: the kind that provokes tears and a longing for
something not of this world.
BUT MOSTLY,
I WANT TO TAKE A STAND FOR LOVE: the kind that is a blazing reality that cannot be
imitated, duplicated, or IGNORED.
About Me
- itsroscoe
- There is a fire inside me, consequently the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploading like spiders across the stars...
well done.
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i miss you, i miss you, i miss you.
ReplyDeletehow wonderful you are, my dear.
i hope you haven't forgotten me in our absence.
-steph
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