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Life is like a dream, No matter what others say. "reality is a joke", I would prove them wrong on any day. Sometimes life is tough, And people try and bring you down.
... believe you're less than nothing. It stems from you comparing yourself to others. .... settle for less than you deserve.
#emotion. #jealousy. Jealousy is cruel and stings,. It makes you want to take,. But in the future, you'll find out,. It is a huge mistake,. You see something another has,. You want it very much,.
A simple girl contaminated by the material world. A person who contradict oneself after evolving through these world of money & power. There is no clear line no more.
Hello again. Now straight to the point: fears, they are the prepetual treadmills upon which our egos run. Our combination of fears and intensity of them is all different and unique to ourselves.
When everyone else told me no, you propped me up and said yes. Despite them saying they knew best. The highs and lows of aspirations get me down. But you always make me smile when you're around.
Now and then I will wonder To myself I ask, why do I bother.
(Warning: One bad word, for those of you who care <3). All the world sees. Are the. I diocy. M ischievous. P roblems. E lections. R ude. F ucked- up. E ffortless. C uts. T raining. I nsanity. O paque.
We live on. We survive. Even if for long periods we struggle to see a life beyond these moments some day you just sit listening to songs that remind you of those struggles. Then you know.
Imagine the worst thing that has ever happened to you in the last year. Hard. I doubt it. Now imagine the best thing that has happened to you in the last year. Easier.
I have an open mind. I accept people for who they are.
Я маленькая девочка, которая живет на необъятной планете. Планете любви, планете ненависти, планете страхов и планете надежд.
At the end of your life, just before your last breath. Go back through your journey Since the babe you once were.
It's all in your head Forget what they said Fear is normal But it becomes worse when it's fed Is it worth it. What will happen. What will they think. Can I do this. What if I got hurt.
Catching all my dreams. Writing them down would take up reams. Collecting my darkest fears. Saving me from millions of tears. Gathering all my insecurities. Casting them aside without any subtleties.
You are my rock. Through good or bad. You bring cheer when others mock. You are on a mission to prove I'm not a fad. I don't know what all this is. A game of chances. With my head all in a Tis.
My hand. Is like. My heart,. An empty,. Echoing space,. Lost once,. Or twice,. In the emotional,. relationship,. Rat-race,. Misguided education,. Learnt too soon,. To believe lies,. About the stars,.
Today I had a big D.M.C. with my now 12 year old sister. We sometimes forget about the things going on in other peoples lives, even those that are around you all the time.
This poem is dedicated to them The ones who I thought were just as bad As those other cousins I thought I had The others whispered to me Bad things about them they told Met them once I had Gave...
I was born a champion, At least that's what they say. But I'm not really different, Not in any way.
Over the past weeks we have been talking about what drama is. We have talked about acting, and being an ensemble. What we haven't talked about is what drama is to us individually.
It takes time for people to mature, suppose its like most things they get better with age.
She's all woman, No longer a girl. She's a growing, Evolving Superhuman, Making her mark On the world. Opening doors To freedom, Leaving behind Bags Once full, With lessons Now learned.
Resentment and bitterness. Where lonely hearts dwell. Packed up in memories. Living a life more like hell. Look inward and see for yourself. Happiness is earned not a right.