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Sunday, December 13, 2015

nine: forty one


How to Find the map to your heart is harder than actually finding the key.
Lets pretend this didn’t happen dear.
Lets pretend I didn’t care about you this much.
You dont make me smile. 
And I dont think about you like I do. 
Lets pretend you didn’t have the feelings you have and you broke my ever so weak heart.
Lets pretend you break my heart.
Lets pretend my heart is a lot harder to open than finding the key.
Lets pretend that you take a gun to my head and pulled the trigger.
Lets be real. I would do it over and over again. 


it’s 9:41 pm. 
Lets Pretend. 
Lets pretend all our wounds are still open and you are the only one that can kiss them better
And Yesterdays hope is all we need even though the day is as black as the night.
Love makes you see even though it killed me.
Life is funny dear.

And you sit infront of me at the checkout line and we don’t talk. Lets pretend I don’t see you again.

Lets pretend I chased you around like a school boy on the swing set.
the grass if gone and it is just dirt.
And my life is “great” 

Lets pretend I Talk to my sister and and and get a long.
Lets pretend you don’t complete me.
and I have cancer.

Let’s pretend girls know what guys want.
Let’s pretend we didn’t kiss eachothers teeth

Let’s pretend no more.
Let’s be real 
Let’s be real when you kiss me i lick my lips for hours after.
Let’s be real when you hug me in walmart and we just sit there. 
i love that darling 
Let’s be real I love you. 

d43me aka rachel bridges


dear d43me 
I found that your style is different than mine and I like different. 
I put a poem together of quotes from your blog that I could connect with.


i found salvation at three am
 & i got to thinking, i don't know who i am, & i don't know what i want to be when i grow up, but i know who i want to be right now.
the honest truth
i got a little bigger but i think i'm mostly still the same
when i was younger i was scared of
who i was supposed to be
now i'm scared because i still have nightmares
because 
it is you i feel most alive with
& i want to throw my arms above my head
my hands shake, i get goosebumps, i am alive, & i love you
when we shared a sleeping bag & choked on campfire smoke
i wrote your name in cursive letters too many times & i think my pen is almost out of ink
i love you, i love you, i love you
but right now, i am here & i'm trying
i have had seventeen years of "firsts."
my first heartbreak was on a friday, & my head & eyes ached as i cried
but 
time has expired
and
to 
you 
i'm just another face in a crowd
all i ever will be & i'm ok with that
"everything hurts like hell, but i do it for you"
you realize that "tomorrow" is yesterday & that this is your life
seventeen matches
i have had seventeen years of "firsts."
my first heartbreak was on a friday, & my head & eyes ached as i cried
you 
were 
the person i 
could
call at 4 a.m.
but now 
i am one in seven billion.

Thursday, December 10, 2015

This was a weird


Britton Thomas Bettridge, 18, of Highland, UT, Passed away Yesterday He was born May 27, 1997 to Rick and Trish Bettridge. Britton Graduated from Lone Peak High School and Played Linebacker for the Lone Peak football team he was a First Team all region for the Knights. Britton Took major Pride in his Sports, Family and Friends. His Dad Rick taught him the ropes on how to become a true honest man. Him and his mom would always go shopping or out to lunch and He enjoyed spending time with her the most.  He went to the Gym every day and Enjoyed working out with his brother Austin. He often looked up to his Sister Brandi for any advice and His younger sister Mckenzie for being Happy all the time. He often hung out with his friends and enjoyed the outdoors. He collected hats and would often see him wearing a Yankees hat. Britton holds the ranking of Eagle Scout and resembles the attributes that scouting stands for. Britton Enoyed riding his Harley, Flirting with Girls and making weird memories with his friends. One in particular is when him and his friends made a couch on wheels and road it around Highland. Britton knew what it meant to live life to the fullest and be happy in times of trial. His one wish was not to be remembered by the things he did but the person he was. He will be remembered as a funny loving kid who gave his all at life and never regretted anything he did. He loved the Support he got from extended Family members and love ones. He often looked up to coaches who helped raise him to the hard worker he was. He will be missed.


I dont know why I wrote this. I have always thought of writing my own obituary the other day and I don't know why but I had a out of body experience writing it and I hope you know I don't plan on dying anytime soon. 
thanks. 
- Shawn

Monday, December 7, 2015

Midnight in Paris


I was on the plane watching “Midnight in Paris” and one of the actors said this. and I quote: “All men fear death. It’s a natural fear that consumes us all. We fear death because we feel that we haven’t loved well enough or loved at all, which ultimately are one and the same. However, when you make love with a truly great woman, one that deserves the utmost respect in this world and one that makes you feel truly powerful, that fear of death completely disappears. Because when you are sharing your body and heart with a great woman the world fades away. You two are the only ones in the entire universe. You conquer what most lesser men have never conquered before, you have conquered a great woman’s heart, the most vulnerable thing she can offer to another. Death no longer lingers in the mind. Fear no longer clouds your heart. Only passion for living, and for loving, become your sole reality. This is no easy task for it takes insurmountable courage. But remember this, for that moment when you are making love with a woman of true greatness you will feel immortal.

I believe that love that is true and real creates a respite from death. All cowardice comes from not loving or not loving well, which is the same thing. And when the man who is brave and true looks death squarely in the face like some rhino hunters I know or Belmonte, who is truly brave, it is because they love with sufficient passion to push death out of their minds. Until it returns, as it does to all men. And then you must make really good love again. Think about it.” 


It had me thinking the whole weekend what love really is. It had me honestly pissed off and I still don’t know what it is. There are a lot, of different ways to love but to truly love is different. For right now I am an 18 year old kid who really shouldn’t be thinking about it all too much. So this week i do not share something poetic but more of a thought. Find what you love and roll with it. Yeah there is a chance that your heart will be broken probably a 99% chance. Enjoy the moment and as Billy Joel once said “dream on but don’t dream it will all come true” 

P.S. love is bull shit.