Read My Voice
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About: My blog is called "Read My Voice" because it is different from what you'd hear my voice say in the real world.
Everyone hides something. We never tell others how we really feel about things.
I wanted a place where I could put out my thoughts, feelings, and frustrations.
Keeping myself anonymous just makes it that much easier.
I don't know who will come across this blog, but if you read my voice, I'd like to thank you for that. It's nice to know there's someone out there "listening".

Now I lay me down to sleep.
I pray the Lord my soul to keep.
If I should die before I wake,
I pray to God my soul to take.
If I should live for other days,
I pray the Lord to guide my ways.

Father, unto thee I pray,
Thou hast guarded me all day;
Safe I am while in thy sight,
Safely let me sleep tonight.
Bless my friends, the whole world bless;
Help me to learn helpfulness;
Keep me every in thy sight;
So to all I say good night.

2013.VI.17

Don’t let it get to you.

Don’t let it get to you.

Don’t

let it

just don’t.

2013.VI.17

I solemnly swear, that when the time comes, I will be the best mother for my children. 

2013.VI.14

Drama queen, your act doesn’t fool me.

2013.VI.12

June 7th.

This day, exactly two years ago, I made this blog.

I created it to let out my thoughts and frustrations. I was very emotionally unstable at that time, I still am now, and I don’t know when this lack of stability will stop.

I decided on June 7th, 2011 that I would never reveal who I was, so that I could write about anything without any hesitation.

I called it Read My Voice because what I say here is not what you may hear me say in the real world. Like I said then, everyone hides something.

I don’t really know what else to say. 

Sometimes I read what I wrote, and remember exactly what I was feeling then. I date a lot of my posts. It helps.

I like to see how far I’ve come.

Like I said two years ago, I don’t know who will come across this blog. For all I know, I might be talking to no one right now. That’s okay. 

But if you are reading my voice, I’d like to thank you for listening.

2013.VI.7

They say that scent is the greatest trigger for memory. I think music is equally powerful. There are those songs that meant so much at one point in your life, and when they’re replayed, it tugs on every heartstring. The songs remind us of happy times, sad times, and everything in between. 

There are just those special tunes, no matter how old, that’ll bring memories back as vivid as if you were sitting front row at the movie theatre. It’s so powerful.

I can’t help but stop whatever I’m doing, to just think and smile. 

Because it’s been hard. It’s been scary. 

But so worth it.

2013.VI.5

I fucked up before I even started.

That’s a new record for me.

Regret #5673

2013.VI.4

I’m so sorry.

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