Three Wise Friends
There was once three girls, Who were the best of friends; They partied, talked, fell out, Then happily made amends.
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There was once three girls, Who were the best of friends; They partied, talked, fell out, Then happily made amends.
You know there's something wrong when you can't live in your own home, You can't think straight & have blurred vision, You thought you had the benefit of doubt, But now you're left making a...
Meeting you was a blessing, You see it wasn't a mistake, Seeing you saved me, From all the pain & heartaches, Before you..
I promise to not be perfect, I promise to be me. I promise to you that what you get, Will be exactly what you see.
Time ticks away,. Seasons peak and change,. The ebb and flow of life,. Tides come and go,. Yet you're stood still,. Time waits for no one,. Not you or I,. Life isn't endless,. Time passes by,.
He sits on my shoulder, She does too, Ones my voice, The other one too, Ones the angel, The other the devil, Like a battle of wits, They're never on the same level.
Even if you feel like no one loves you Even if somebody bullies you raw It does't matter in the whole picture Because overall, you are not so blah.
Firstly I want to say a big thank you for all the support I've received from everyone on Opuss since Christmas Day. Your comments and Kik messages have meant so much to me.
The world is a mystery. Ready to be opened like a book. Your eyes contain your whole life. In one single look. So much information. Trapped inside your head. You feel as if its written.
"I promise I've learned my lesson this time and this isn't just my feelings playing on repeat.
Love is something that can control the mind. It can make you see someone as perfect, when they're nowhere close.
23 kgs . No !I need more. I have clothes , accessories, food , gifts for my friends etc. We always want more kilos !more luggage to carry .
Okay Breath. Come on Ramona, I mutter to myself incoherently. You’ve been breathing all your life now isn’t the time to forget.
Do you ever sit down. And everything that's ever happened. Crashes upon you at once. You're drowning in air. Unable to see. Exhaustion plays no part in the role of remembrance.
I held onto the shackles too long The cold metal pressed into my palms All I wanted was for it to be gone But I was reluctant to drop my arms Only I was holding me back Holding the chains as if...
As I lay awake last night, I pondered about what exactly has changed in my life. As I lay there, I felt completely and utterly bored senseless.
S hackles confined me,. H owever they didn't define me,. A llowing my goals to be within my sight,. C arefully struggling towards the fight,. K nowing its close within my reach,.
I'm starting early. Resolutions - I will love myself more. I will not fall under the expectations of others. I will cry less. Unless its angry tears in which case, I can't help that.
So here we are, it's that time again. It's gone so fast, and still it rains. Happy faces from dusk till dawn, still in our hearts we will mourn. It gets you right between your chest, upsets your soul.
(this is more words blasted down on paper, then reshaped to look like I'm not ranting or whatever hehe) A wise friend told me once the opposite of love isn't hate; That all the power is held with...
You know what pisses me off. People who judge. Oh, You like girls. Cool. You like guys too, Awesome. You don't like Botdf, Aces. You love them. Even better. You are bigger, Amazing.
Why do we let the opinions of one person change how we see the world, other people and more importantly, ourselves. To think that one person can make you feel differently about yourself blows my mind.
I'm never really satisfied. It's lead to my success but also to my displeasure. Is anything ever really perfect. Everything is changing. It always has and always will.
I have no idea how to explain this but I'll give it a try. Here we go. Good luck. Sometimes in life we have a lot of time on our hands and we get thinking. It's just what we do.