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I love. I hate. I cannot control my fate. I laugh. I cry. I don't know when I'll die. I succeed. I fail. But I have never been to jail. I go silent. I scream. I see butterflies in my dreams. I give.
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I love. I hate. I cannot control my fate. I laugh. I cry. I don't know when I'll die. I succeed. I fail. But I have never been to jail. I go silent. I scream. I see butterflies in my dreams. I give.
Hello fellow writers. My name is Hazera, born in Barkerend, Bradford and raised in London, UK and I enjoy being a citizen in a multicultural city because heritage is more than my name.
“I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle.
...Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars.” Saturday, 20/10/12 As you may know, (from reading my previous blog entry) that today is moving day for my partner.
Well my mother used to say when things don't go your way you'll work it out. And my father always said when things are going down, don't stick around.
I dare you To dress the way you want to. I dare you To wear no make up for a whole day. I dare you To go up to your crush and kiss them. I dare you To stand up to anyone who tries to put you down.
We have had my gerbils a while now,about a year now.
Me and my boyfriend broke up today. It's all good though. I'm actually relieved. I feel like I put too much effort into something that I knew wouldn't work. It wasn't worth it.
I'm so sick of all the madness, I'm so sick of all the pain. I'm sick of the psychotic world I live in. I'm so sick of feeling like I'm insane. I'm so sick of feeling sad. I'm so sick of being mad.
Chapter 38: I held my breath as the wings of the plane lifted above the ground. I had to get away from it all, that was the only way I could recollect myself from everything that had happened.
Time to fess all. A broken girl needing to clear the air. She is recovering from the fall. On a mission...to bare without a care. Poised full of regret. The Keeper of a secret so dark.
I think I'm gonna break up with my bf. It's just too hard. I don't know what to do. Any advice?. I feel like I'm focusing too much on him and not nearly enough on God.
It takes a whole lot of us to get ahead, to wake up everyday not thinking of the past, to realize that what we are doing is absolutely the right thing..
When; A girl is in love you can see it in her smile When; A guy is in love you can see it in his eyes ** I like to write, it's not a sin. Though some pieces may have me in the looney bin.
Thursday, 18/10/12 Being left behind is an outstandingly difficult position to be in, especially if it's the last thing that either sides of a relationship planned or wanted.
Those little things, Which raise a smile. A cheeky wink, Is so worthwhile. To breathe so deep, Your lungs expand. Enjoy the calm, This peaceful land. The simple things, Which life can send.
[Chorus] My code, I thought was when my heart became frozen and cold and when I showed no, emo-tion in all my songs.
Sometimes, I get five assignments and realise I have two tests to revise for by next week, or I realise I have missed yet ANOTHER violin lesson, or I haven't played the piano for a week, and I think.
We all have our moments, When something isn't right. A detour from the roadmap, Your brain feels dull not bright. Our wobbles make us stronger, It teaches us to cope.
Is this it. Is this how I end. Is this the last, Of my descent. Why am I here. Why am I like this. Why can't I see, If I will be missed. What about the smiles. What about the laughs.
The dresses in your wardrobe tell a story. but never a tale of your own wedding glory. Addicted to the weddings, a true romantic. With every tiny detail your so pedantic.
Have you looked in a mirror today. How many more times do you think you will today. Was there something you didn't like about yourself. Was it worth it.
The house is full but i feel so alone. This place no longer feels my home. Feeling like a stranger in my own life. Every Nasty comment cuts like a knife. Feeling so used for having a good heart.
Take a deep breath, Open your eyes. Let down your hair, Don't look so surprised. Take a long look, At the girl that you see. This is for real, This ain't a dream.