Writing those that profiles to me and sending hearts your way. My words come from experience.
I always thought that I would make a good house wife. I can do laundry, clean anything, cook (somewhat), and take care of children. If you want me to make a sandwich, sure, because I want one too.
I saw this as my friend's Facebook status one day: "Never put all your emotions into ONE girl. Once you do she has the power to break you.." Now this made me think.
What irritates me is having a person like someone just because of ethnicity. If you're going to love me, then love me. Not for what I am, but for who I am..
I am strong, But my body is weary. I am strong, But I can be put to tears too easily. I am independent, I don't need anybody's two cents. I am independent, Therefore, I am self reliant.
Q. What would you do if I cheated on you. A. Well, I'll give you two answers. What I hope I would do is to tie up loose ends, then leave you. All done. Piece of delicious easy cake.
There are men who build homes. And there are boys who break them. You should not be played with. You are a lady, not a toy. So separate the men, from the boys..
How do you fix what is broken. How do you heal what is hurt. How do you pick up all the pieces that have been scattered and lost in the dirt.
It is not fair to you. You are trying so hard. You are working so hard. My darling, I know. You cannot do everything. You are not God. Or superman. I should stop thinking that you are..
What do I want. I just want to be loved..
A man would say to me, "I promise I could give you the world." And I would say back, "I'm sorry..but it's not yours to give.".
Count the stars, that shine so bright. Make a wish, and hold it tight. The wish you hold, is a star's last light. Close your eyes, and say goodnight..
I wonder if some of the people who are nice to you, and you think they are your friend, actually don't like you at all.
You know who you are. And overall what I'm trying to say is that I hate you. I hate that you always come back and you stay and then you leave after nothing is going on in my life.
when, 'Love me..love me..please just love me.' is all you are really asking from people..
It's amazing how small hands can be, but they can make such a big difference with touching so many lives..
I wish my mother raised me to be a beautiful little fool. Because the world loves a pretty stupid face..
With some prom is coming up, and I am no exception.
It helps if you place your alarm across the room from where you sleep to get up in the morning, then you'll have energy once you're up!.
Good morning, community. No matter what you are feeling--let's take on the new day with our back straight and head held high!.
"My wife and I seem to always get into fights that last too long, but we have come to the conclusion that the cause of our arguments is that either she's doing something right, or I'm doing something...
When you are alone--the silence is just too loud..
One of the hardest things is wanting to cry, while you are in a room filled with people..
My dearest, after all we have been through, I still love you. And I always will. Is it too late to say I forgive you. Is it too late to say I'm sorry.
Sometimes it's hard, hard to feel like something really special when others don't make you feel like one..
I'm just waiting for the day where prince charming comes to me riding on a noble steed and says in a sultry voice, "Did you lose a glass slipper?" Because I can't find it anywhere.
If only I could predict the weather. I would stand on the rooftop when it's raining and scream out my heart for you. So that maybe it can be enough to stop your cries.
had one of those days where you wake up one morning, something to your disliking happens, and you know it's going to be a long day..
I don't know and I don't care..
You..
If you say that I'm worth something, then care about what I have to say. If you say you can hear me, then the least you can do is listen..
Now I'm not fairly know here, or at all actually. But that's okay. My mind is comfortable with speaking it's thoughts to an open area--whether there is people or not.
You wake to the sound of your own breathing. It's too early to rise from your bed--so you stare at your ceiling. You're tired still and your heart beats too slow or too fast.
I held him close to feel what I have always felt, to feel what I longed to feel. It felt good, it really did--holding the one I loved in my arms.
Whisper the sweetest words to me before I go to sleep. Then maybe I can believe that someone actually loves me. Let your arms wrap around my life.
But I'm not. I'm just waiting for someone who cares enough to figure out why..
It's hard--you just can't seem to believe the one person who truly says they love you..
Here is the key to my heart--don't lose it or else no one can open it..
If I were to die tomorrow, I would cry until I do, because I would have realized how much I would lose..
Life is like a children's past time--I don't hide to not be found; I hide to be found..