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I’m sorting through this, organised confusion to get my thoughts together. Is the whole world gunning for me, or is it just all in my mind?.
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I’m sorting through this, organised confusion to get my thoughts together. Is the whole world gunning for me, or is it just all in my mind?.
It's time to move on.. And to see my life with another light..
Why did I think that anyone ever cared. Noone will ever care. I'm just another depressed teenager..
I get up and bang my head on my ceiling. Why did I have to get the small room?. I sigh and carefully get out of bed. I hear Red downstairs. "Woof. Woof. Woof!" He rambles on to my older brother Sam.
Completely unmotivated to do anything..
Pissed off.
Funerals never get any easier.
'Even if I knew that the world would go to pieces; I would still plant my apple tree' - Martin Luthor.
It's all for love, I would do anything, For my love. ~Josh Records..
I put diamonds, On my promises, So you know they will stay. ~Josh Record.
Her smile put the sunflower to shame. –Stargirl.
We wanted to define her, To wrap her up as we did each other. But we could not seem to get past "Weird" And "Strange" And "Goofy." Her ways knocked us off balance..
He had the worst bone structure I've seen in my entire life. I had taken him. Promise, he has never taken a glass of milk in his entire life. // Badass.
once you have excepted you flaws, no one can use them against you,.
Who ever invented the headphones I love them!. Sat listening to music when I'm suppose to be going to sleep!. No way go say. Lol.
"And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds.".
I'm still writing 2012 at the end of the date :/.
What do you do when you know that a part of you is a ticking time bomb and separation hurts but it might be the only way?.
How does one see the world. How does one interpret the world. I say it's a big pile of; Love Hate Crime Peace War, etc. But I never said the world wasn't wonderful..
She was elusive. She was today. She was tomorrow. She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, The flitting shadow of an elf owl. We did not know what to make of her.
You may hear some say 'no one really knows why people make mistakes'. Well I know why, because we need to learn and to live....
Never give up on someone you can't go a day without thinking about. Because people make mistakes in life, but that doesn't mean they have to pay for them. Sometimes GOOD people make BAD choices.
Talking about the whole situation makes me not want to talk to you, or anyone. I'm not sure where my Mind is at the moment. It's lost somewhere in this Crazy society.
I wanna ask a boy out but. Don't know how (please read my Opuss 'does it mean something?' first before answering if you don't mind and you'll see that I really like this boy.