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It's a question of time. You made me smile. You made me cry. I loved you and i hated you. I found you beautiful and I found you ugly. You loved me and you hated me. I hated myself too, don't worry.
I'm sorry I'm stupid. I feel bad. The call dropped and I can't sleep. I hate when you're mad at me. I can't ever say the right thing.
Who never cried to a song, never learned to love. (MB).
The story Of your life Is so twisted Because someone from your life is missing It's funny how at the worst possible time music is so relatable.
Let’s think about the title for a second. Filter filler What do I mean by that. First, I need to explain what I mean by filter.
I get compliments a lot but they never phase me. I just don't pretty sometimes but why do woman need to feel like they have to look better than everyone. We cover out faces in dirt And for what.
Im not dead. Sorry about the lack of writes, been sick for last 5 days. Now exude me I just drank a slushie and need to go vomit (again).
Will I have this heart when I take my last breath. Or Maybe another's will be sat in this chest... As lips line blue and I gasp for air I sense the latter's my only prayer....
Just a few days ago I read some words that would make me stop loving a person after 10years. On the same day my own sister kicked me out from the apartment we share.
So..I couldn't sleep last night so me and cookie have been early sunday morning walking.
Making peace, I have found, is much harder than making war..
The truth is I love food. I love to cook and bake. I love to double-cream and cake. But never more than half a plate. Always say "I already ate". Actually it's because I'm starving my self.
When I say it it out loud, it sounds pathetic, but in my head, it makes me crumble #why #whatiswrongwithme.
Sometimes, the want for something to be between you exceeds the reality of there being nothing.
*A good friend of mine, a brilliant writer, sent this to me recently. I couldn't help but feel it begged to be shared.
simply exciting, shes very delightful, intensly enlightening, but somehow frightening..
Dear --------, I'm hurt by so many things right now.
I find my self comparing you to him more than often. And the sad part is, you always come up short. I don't know why I put myself though this.
The day is long I see everybody in a blur.I think about all of the drama surrounding me.I ask the old stern teacher if I could go to the restroom.As I left down the hall I thought to myself about my...
There's a lot of things in life that I just don't get I know I can't know everything obviously But I wish life wasn't so confusing Something really heartbreaking happened this week, and I know I'm...
If no one ever reads this, Then that's just fine with me. I wouldn't mind someone to read it say how it inspired them or made them think a little longer.
Trying to get over you. Nah, I ain't even gonna try anymore..
Just give me some time while I think about us. I'll tell myself that I'm fine, I just need to get over you. I need to leave you..
The darkness was eating me up inside. He's gone. He's gone. He's gone.