Simple Heart. Simple Words. Simple Life. Maybe not that simple at all. #TeamFollowBack
This pain in my lower belly Is stronger than me It feels like a knife Cutting me trough my stretch marks Penetrating my stomach Going to my intestines And cutting them out This pain in my heart Is...
It's all about the stars. And the moonlight. Shining above you. It's about the sun. And the colour of the tan. Of your skin. It's about the grass. And the wet,fresh. Smell of it. It's about the rain.
I sing All day All night Everywhere Every-time With everyone Alone But the question That I've made Myself Is Do I sing well. Or is it just an illusion. So should I pursue a music career.
Do you know. I had 9 people around me Asking me "Why are you crying, Jess. What's wrong.
You don't know. You think you know. You want to want to know. But you won't know. The feeling that I have. When I see myself. In the mirror, on the wall. My stretch marks all over me.
What's the day without sun. Or rain. What's the night without the moon. Or the stars. What's a friendship without trust. Or laughters. What's love without pounding hearts. Or "the look".
What am I.
3 years. Thousands of minutes. & billion steps. We Walked Together. We weren't just girls. That went together. To arrive home. We were pals. And most of all. We were sisters. But now we are distant.
Music. It's an amazing spectacle. It starts when I put my headphones on. The Music comes from there. And goes into my body. Like a disease that becomes a part of us. It penetrates my blood.
Life has it's tricky ways to show you the good stuff It makes you fall down And get up And then fall down again So you can get up at the second time But when you think it's done That you won't fall...