cycles, Health, Life and death, Loss, Suicide, Uncategorized

Choose to Breathe

As I lay here on the cliff gazing off into the sun and reflections off the oceans waves, I ponder this thing called life.

My heart quenches for answers to those in my life that have decided to leave us.  So many people I once knew, just vanished, gone to never be seen again in this life time.

I wonder what in Gods name could have been going on in these peoples lives to want to disappear?  I have experienced a lot in my life, battles to over come and painful memories to heal from however, I’m still here.  I have also heard many others stories and struggles and they are still here.

This life is one big learning experience in which we are moved forward in our souls evolution to grow.  Growth is a process and it’s often painful, however if you get through the most painful parts of it, on the other side is something inside that is beautiful, where you blossom and bloom.  There is always light at the end of the tunnel don’t be a cop out. Embrace it all because you’re not the only one, we all have our continuous struggles to overcome and our rights of passage.  Don’t separate yourself from the whole.  We are the collective, we are apart of one another, we are all one!!!  Don’t forget that.  When you hurt, we all hurt.  When you’re happy, we are all happy.  When you are doing your passions, we are all inspired to do our passions.  Just stop being a jerk to yourself and everyone else.

Breathe in abundance, Breathe in joy, Breathe in Love, Breathe in hope, Breathe in strength, Breathe in the universe and Breathe in the support.

Most of all Breathe in your Breath and be good to yourself, love yourself and don’t end your precious life,

We need you!

© 2016 Karina Aragon. All Rights Reserved

That being said if anyone would like a private ear to listen I’m here.

abuse, cycles, love, Relationships, Uncategorized

Sick Love

The hurt of a child

The pain of a man

The sick sinks beneath

The man of hate


Now I pay

The thorns dig, my heart breaks

Tears of blood as my comfort dies

Alone I weep a frightened song


Rug. Blanket. Extinguished not, still burns hot.

The pool table pockets I hide

Waiting to feel good-Granted

Keep busy, stay sane

Suffocated love I’m scolded

Surface the sick-I stay

The hurt of a child

The pain of a woman

The sick sinks beneath

The woman of hate

Inflicted; Destruction



Open-Closed, Open=Hurt, Closed=Absent

I choose absent: Blank

Fire burns beneath, the sick smoke release

Intoxicated beauty I hide

Snap-Pop-Explode: Confusion

The hurt of the past

The pain held inside

The sick now arising

The men I love

They love to HATE.

© 2016 Karina Aragon. All Rights Reserved


Random Birds Flying Thoughts

It’s interesting how through out time humans have repressed others for control.  Does other animals or nature do this as well?  What about birds in their perfect formations flying across the sky? Do these birds just naturally work as a team or is there some kind of control in place?  How do the birds do this so methodically and all sharing the taxing job of breaking the wind.  Wow, what would that look like for humans?  Everyone would get a chance to relax and also share the hardest job.  TV! Control! Fear!

Sometimes I think that having more government is fucking up natural selection.


© 2016 Karina Aragon. All Rights Reserved