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I am happy one day a month, and I think that is enough, 14th every month; I got a 750 TL in a credit card; at 4 am, at middle of the night, I don't sleep on 13th and eagerly wait for 4 am.
I wish you could see how much I put into everything we once had. I wish you would notice how much it hurt me, how incredibly easy it was for you to move on... As I still cry myself to sleep.
What are you wishing for. There's always something in the forefront of your mind that you want more than anything.
The Lake Book: The lake water is so smooth and dark even on a sunlit afternoon. I pull all of life into my body sitting here on the fallen tree at the waters edge.
Wandering through the meadow alone, Listening to the melancholy tone. The long grass sways, the flowers dance, Time on my own to be cherished while I still have chance.
My father. My father is full of life even though his years are old. I can listen for hours to stories he has told. Never bore of his company or of his spirit that he does share.
To the tune of your song by Ellie Golding It's not very sunny When I venture outside. I'm not one of those who like Rain I confide.
- To my dear friend somewhere around the world, A couple of years back I told you I was afraid of many things.
I've had nothing to say and really very little to write. I've been feeling shit from a comment made the other night. I thought I was doing pretty well and I thought my work was just to read...
For three years straight now, I have got the train nearly everyday. Most times I am with friends, who's destinations are the same.
It's raining again outside and in my heart. It's cold and dark,I need a new start. Bright days are becoming less and less. Just problems,troubles and daily stress. Aching for joy,affection and love.
I've been to places Full of hatred and pain It breaks my heart To think if them again Times when heartache Was off the scale When you took advantage When I was weak and frail.
Running flat out to stand still, The ticking clock's a bitter pill. Time's deserted a steady beat. Hard to stand up on my feet. Compress a week into a day, When time is tight there is no way.
Certain stigmas are attached to certain actions for little to no reason.
I see you ALL as friends not competition. Somone rather rudely pointed out to me that I always post at 1 am. So im sorry for this post. I am a capricorn.
Sometimes I'm sure my shuffle button is in tune with my brainwaves.
I like many things and dislike a few, Like being happy, Dislike being blue. Love all things Girly, Especially pink. Hate being tired and having to think.
there are somethings that are lost that can be replaced. but that innocence that as a child we once viewed the world as all good that we lost as we grew up as life throws challenges our way...
I was shopping at the thrift store, and I found the perfect shoes. I tried them on and loved them. My friend said to me "those make you look way more punk." . I froze, was punk a style now.
Ok so we're done n' dusted and we're not exactly close friends anymore. We both said stupid shit and we kinda closed the freindship door.
I'm really tired right now so sorry if this isn't up to scratch. I said I wouldn't write anything but I descided I might be able to squeeze out a short. Sun. Smiling for all to see. Radiant....
My guardian angel, I know I've made alot of mistakes. I know that I try to make a difference. I try to do good, make wise choices, pick between good or bad. Feel pain, but fight it, and move on.
Well I guess it's too late now to tell you how much I loved you. I guess it's too late now to tell you how much I really care. And I would have always been there.
Not all that glitters is gold. Diamonds glitter. Tears glitter. Don't be fooled by the refraction. But then again, think. Evil and money are not one. It is not the axis or root.