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These dark winter nights seem to have crept up on me. I remember how it used to be, when it would rain for hours on end...or when the humid heat would have me tearing at my sheets.
Have you ever wondered what your purpose on earth is. Or, what you want your life to look like. I'm pretty sure you have. I do, all of the time. Maybe even too much.
Every time I cough it feels like I am gonna puke. Whenever I breath through my mouth I cough. My nose is blocked so I can't Breath through it properly.
A word that describes love has been nothing compared to the feelings that once had inside, and it has fade like a busy morning after a good dream.
I've been hit by hurricane Sandy. It's now Thursday and I haven't had power since last Monday. It's awful. You don't realize how much you rely on heat and light until its gone.
I know. I know how hard can be to express your feelings. I honestly know. But try for me, just once..
So... I have done something which could have been good, could have been bad. I haven't decided yet, but who cares. I wrote a letter to Noel Fielding.
Life can be annoying. I seem to remember I began an Opuss like that - maybe it was the #OBR. Well, it can be. Things will not always go your way.
Anger, Rage, Shame...Depression all cld some up my past few days. Some moments were so low I contemplated being lifeless.
After trying to get into opuss in the past couple of days i've noticed sone great things about this app.
When I think about us, the first thing that comes in my mind is that love that didn't developed like a flower bud that has been infested by a disease and died before it even transformed into a...
Broken people don't often realise how broken they are. . iMean we put on this facade of how strong we are & end up believing that we're strong and not broken. . See I've lived a broken life for years.
I actually hate myself for being unable to rid my mind of you. I hate that after everything we had and went through and talked about, you did exactly what everyone else has done to me.
I'll sing you a song. A song from once upon a dream. Though not very long, Yet as sweet as any. About the morning dew and the chrysanthemums. That grew on a flower garden near the forest.
My heart aches for those who don't know the power of the One who can save. They wander in darkness, looking for purpose. For hope. But they can't find it.
Okay so today has been so hard for me. I don't want to bog everyone down with my sob story but my Granny has fallen ill and worry is consuming me.
Once again I have let myself put my heart on a chopping block. Fabulous. Is it a cleaver or knife this time. Or perhaps I am spared?.
... Went to a party yesterday... And quite a lot of them were shit-faced (as you'd expect) ...
Today, you broke your own personal record for your most consecutive days lived..
this came in a conversation between me and my ex, she was due to a take an exam and was very nervous....
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Hey guys, I'm Velvet. Pleased to meet you and all that jazz. I'm an ordinary 15 year old girl who goes through the ordinary teenage life but I've decided to blog mine.
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I don't want to hear what you have to say. These days are all the same. Trying to see through fog and rain. I just want to stay in my room and waste away. I hate everything around me.