#ItGetsBetter #LoveIsLouder, 17 years old, thinker not talker , dreamer and believer, Owl City <3
For once my eyes are open to you, and everything you’ve said. For once your web of lies is in the open. I gave you everything I had, until I had nothing left. Still you act as if I’m just a burden.
Why oh why are A-levels this hard .
We like to pretend that high heels don’t hurt our feet, and that we always look as good as we do when we’re wearing make-up and our prettiest clothes.
Sometimes I wonder how some people have known me for so long and still don't understand me. I quite frankly don't care if you dislike me because Im not here to please you.
Remember who you wanted to be. Not what they wanted you to be.
I hate days like this. Days where I just sit here and cry. I think too much. Then I Upset myself. I don't understand it. You were once this person.
Be a fruit loop in a world full of cheerios .
You are not the size of your bra or the width of your waist. You are not your skin tone or your lip colour. You are not defined by the amount of attention you get from other people.
I paint flowers so they will not die..
I might as well..
Err things I like. Well lets see..
So an old lady told me the most beautiful story today, she said to me, "you know how there are some people you instantly get along with the minute you meet them, and theres other you don't really...
In all honesty, if you are putting 100% effort into valentines day tomorrow, your other half deserves better.. Anyone would. You should be putting 100% effort into every day of your relationship..
There are 7 secrets to success which can be found in your room..
So I was pretty sure 2013 was gonna be the year that either makes me or breaks me... So far it hasn't broken me.. More like repeatedly punched me in the face...
Sometimes all we want is love...
This year.. I want life to be different.. I want to do things I've never dreamt of doing.. This year I want to..
To all the girls who think you need a boyfriend to be happy.. You are wrong To all the girls who think you need to be stick thin to be pretty..
Alaska sat, at the back of the common room, her hair cascading gently, her lips soft and innocent, headphone in her ears, as she listens to the playlist she created over the summer.
How many times can you say over the past however many years, months, days, hours, even seconds, you have done something exciting. Amazing. Courageous. Life changing. Brave.
I didn't find love that night.. Between a the fun and sweet words.. I didn't feel it.. You know how. Because I felt love before.. And this didn't feel like it..
I just want to leave this place.. Go somewhere bleak and quiet.. An just sit there and feel no emotion.. I want to get away from this pain.. This constant heartache..
Your lost aren't you. Your sitting there.. On the ground.. Drowning in your thoughts and waiting for someone go come save you.. But they never came, did they. Your sitting there.. Waiting and...
Right now, in this minute, you are the oldest you have ever been and the youngest you'll ever be...
I wish I didn't feel this constant ache. I wish I didn't re-read our old messages over and over. I wish you didn't give me butterflies every time i saw you.
This has to be the most amazing book I've ever read. Totally recommend it. This has to be my favourite passage from the whole book...
My personal side sometimes comes out.. I hate that because it slowly kills me inside but i guess it's good to let it out here and now..
Love isn't painful.. Painful is being lied to Cheated on Manipulated Hurt Brought to tears Used Given false hope Mixed signals Ignored messages and calls.
Your smile Your laugh The way you did anything for me Your hugs Your warm breathe Your sweet words Our late night convo's The way you woke up before me every day and texted me Your sense of...
I remember this young girl.. While some people often get that bad stroke of luck at times, she saw it more often then any one should have. She was a thinker, not a talker.
26th october 2012 We met We talked Exchanged emails Then numbers Then we talked even more Then we spent whatever free time we had together We lost sleep to talk to each...
Will you live... Or simply exist?.
....and one day your name just didn't make me smile anymore..
Tea.. Kittens.... Traveling Long textsss Sunny days A good book Old photo's Morning walks Hearing .... I love you.
I don't particularly like snow.. But there's something magical about it. Like walking through it and those tiny, delicate snowflakes gives you a tiny glimmer of hope.
People often ask me if I know you. For a moment I get lost in my thoughts. I remember that lonely boy who constantly feels pain. I still feel that. I remember that sad boy who's tired of life.
What do you do when someone stops loving you. Well you cry a little, then you wait for the sun to come up. It always does..
Some women choose to follow men and some choose to follow their dreams. If you're wondering which way to go, just remember your career will never wake up an tell you it doesn't love you anymore..
I believe I picked the best ones, the ones I need to get out into the world. The ones I need to get through. The ones I want to sing to you every night.
I'm in love with cities I've never been to and people I've never met.
After this many years, it's starts to become a joke. There's a reason why I never bothered. I never believed in it. Once upon a time I did, but things change. People break you.