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Mirror mirror, can't you see. What you show is ruining me. I look into the mirror with disgust, Becoming beautiful is a must. Ana screams into my ear, and in my reflection it's clear.
"Are you okay?" No. the weak voice screams. My lips form the word. I want to say no. No no no no no no no. I haven't been okay for a long time. The cold hands tighten around my throat, squeezing.
We all have reasons to cry, but we have even more reasons to sing and smile. Have you watched the sun rise. Have you heard the singing of the birds. Have you listened to the rain. Celebrate life!.
"Every morning is good news, every child that is born is good news, every just man is good news, every singer is good news, because every singer is one less soldier.".
Sometimes it's good to forgive. Other times, REVENGE ROCKS!.
Once, your song was a number one, now it's had it's lyrics changed and been put to an add :s.
but my dear, this is not wonderland; and, you are not alice..
"I watch as one would observe a rare and dangerous predator.".
The best thing to hold onto in life is each other. -Audrey Hepburn.
“Books are mirrors: you only see in them what you already have inside you.”.
"There are few things so deafening like silence ".
Don't think so much,.
I watch her as she runs around and around with the little pink squeaky bone, filled with so much enthusiasm, so much joy of being a little puppy, she bites my toes, and chases my sock, she barks at...
"I watch him carefully and memorize his handsome profile. I obsessed with unpleasant idea that would never see him again.".
people were created to be loved. things were created to be used. the reason why the world is in chaos is because things are being loved and people are being used..
I was crazy to think that we could actually be together -Ashley.
Art is the weapon. Imagination is the ammunition. Stay dirty and say dangerous. Create and destroy as you see fit..
It's just pain, it goes away..
When we were a lot younger than we are now, everyone always said that they wanted to grow up, that they couldn't wait to be an adult ~I never said any of that~ I don't want to grow up.
Peace, Love, Empathy. Kurt Cobain..
I hope you heal in a few days. I stop mayst smoke, to drink you, thinking of you. Possibly. Following the requirements of moral duty. He prescribed time, withdrawal, loneliness..
Thinking as if it wouldn't bother me when she would leave, but actually it makes me feel like a little girl again, as of she will come back, but everyone knows she's not, she is staying up north, and...
Why is it that when I love you, you don't love me and when you love me I don't love you?.
Those who criticise our generation forget who raised it.