, bree , 12 years old , jadenator , directioner , belieber , indian , jamaican , american , trinidadian , BORED (:
People might say im too young for love , but i know what im feeling , is the real thing. I just saw you yesturday , and your still on my mind .
Music , the only thing that keeps me calm , and im jamaican , i cant keep calm . But music helps me .
" i wanna be remembered as the girl that always smiled. That could always brighten up your day . Even if she couldnt brighten up her own ".
On december 14 , 2012 , 27 little angels were brought into heaven . They didnt deserve to die. They could've been lawyers , doctors , or leaders. They could've made made a difference in this world .
This is crazy . I mean i had crushes before , but this is worse. The butterflies in my stomach are so powerful that they hurt. So just to let u know , it hurts to love you ....
Its 12/12/12 . The last repetitive day that we will ever see . Everybody thinks something magical is going to happen, for most people it did . Some people found love but i didnt find shit .
He is perfect ..
When i was little , every adult i know , told me to be myself. I never understood what that meant. I always thought to myself " how can i be anybody else but me . " , but now i know what it means.
I cant tell you how much it hurts to love you . Because i know you dont love me , For Now . One day i will meet my love ,HOPEFULLY .
Its fucked up when the guy that said he loves you , hurts you SO bad , that you dont even wanna see him again ... But i guess thats life , you just never know what bitch is gonna fuck you over ....
If its my life, why cant i control it . I have to wait for everyone to make decisions for me. Can i just make my own decisions once in a while . Or is it just too much to ask ?.
Its so wierd , i think about you all day and night , but never met you , and yet , i feel ive found my soul mate. My best friend. My lover. Then i realize , were so close but yet so far.
Im not sorry , that i feel stupid everyday. Im not sorry , that i have problems in school and no one to help me. Im not sorry , that i have no friends to tell my problems to.
Crushes , they do so many things to you. They make your insecurities so much more than they have to be. Just the way he is. His eyes , makes the stars look like their not shining.