Fleeting thoughts give a now safe home
Breaking free
Now safe while alone
Once bad words
Replaced with safe white snow
Glistening on the roof
Invisible to those who don’t know
Dry desert land
Now a soft oasis
Blankets upon blankets
Safe in old places
Safe fluffs so small
Building up high,
Building up tall
A tiny spec of hope
Now a ten foot high wall.
Thursday, 15 December 2011
Monday, 12 December 2011
Woops, I've been a bad blogger. Although...
Technically I spend way too much time reblogging pictures and posting my own on tumblr. So I'm not really a bad blogger, just when it comes to this blog.
It's nice to have anonymity in the internet world because it gives you the chance to truly speak your mind. Having an anonymous blog is like having an online diary. Except instead of just writing down the thoughts you're relating to other people and getting their opinions and comments on what you have to say.
The only real problems are when you get rude strangers attacking you and the fact that you can't take back what you've said on the internet.
If you put it out there, it's out there forever.
It's nice to have anonymity in the internet world because it gives you the chance to truly speak your mind. Having an anonymous blog is like having an online diary. Except instead of just writing down the thoughts you're relating to other people and getting their opinions and comments on what you have to say.
The only real problems are when you get rude strangers attacking you and the fact that you can't take back what you've said on the internet.
If you put it out there, it's out there forever.
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