Like A Piece Of Wood
Being in love with someone that doesn't love you back is like trying to reach a piece of wood in the water; the more you're splashing the further away it floats..
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Being in love with someone that doesn't love you back is like trying to reach a piece of wood in the water; the more you're splashing the further away it floats..
If you think you are beaten,you are, If you think you dare not,you don't, If you like to Win,but you think you can't, It is almost certain you won't, If you think you'll lose you're lost For out of...
If you think you are beaten,you are, If you think you dare not,you don't If you like to Win,but you think you can't, It is almost certain you won't.
I have my drama exam today. And I don't think I've ever been so nervous in my life. I've done shows before, and I never felt like this /: GRRRR. I just hope it goes well!.
People tell you to smile sometimes, and you don't know how, there's 'nothing much' to be happy for...but are you even looking for something.
Guess what I saw today. Everything I looked at..
Love all that has been created by God, both the whole and every grain of sand. Love every leaf and every ray of light. Love the beasts and birds, love the plants, love every fragment.
If there is anything better to be loved, it is loving. - anonymous.
When you're lost every step you take is the wrong one, yet the answer is not to stand still. With no destination in mind every path is the wrong one.
Happiness was different in childhood.
Obstacles are those frightful things you see when you take your eyes off the goal. - Hanna More.
Where you find true friendship, you find true love. - anonymous.
Hey I just met you, and this is crazy, but here's my number, so call me maybe. - Call Me Maybe.
I trade my soul for a wish, pennies and diamonds for a kiss. - Call Me Maybe.
Best friends are siblings God forgot to give us.
Your eyes see into my soul. Stabbing every corner in my heart. Rip me open from the inside. Until everything falls apart. You can walk right by. While I suffocate in sorrow. Drown me in emptiness.
If you eat your make-up, maybe you would be pretty on the inside too -.-.
it's funny how hello is always accompanied with goodbye. it's funny how good memories can start to make you cry. it's funny how forever never seems to last.
Life was a swarm of accidents waiting in the treetops, descending upon any living thing that passed, ready to eat them alive. You swam in a river of chance and coincidence.
“It takes too much imagination to see the sorrows of people we take for happy. Their real battles take place, like those of the stars, in some realm of light imperceptible to the human eye.
There is no chemical solution to a spiritual problem.....
Being male is a matter of birth Being man is a matter age Being a gentlemen is a matter of choice.
Am I different. Am I wrong. Or am I not a mirror image.
Some people say this rude joke: Why are people black. Because God burnt them. How do they know. White people could be raw!.