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Don't you ever forget What's wrong and what's right. Don't be afraid to love And don't be afraid to fight. So you can relax, It'll all turn out.
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Don't you ever forget What's wrong and what's right. Don't be afraid to love And don't be afraid to fight. So you can relax, It'll all turn out.
Since we fell out of love... I've got through so many books. I've learnt the rules of football. I've learnt how to cook. Since we fell out of love...
Whenever something big is about to start for me my grandma always says the same thing: "a brand new life begins," And my response is always the same: "but I like this one." And then I remember that...
People Some are stupid, some are smart Some are very good at heart Some are awesome, some are freaks Some are jocks, some are geeks Some are evil, some are nice Some just come with a lot of lies Some...
Long branches overhanging. Swaying in the wind. That's how I feel these days. Hidden and timid. So pretty and beautiful. So secretive and shy. That's how I feel these days.
You don't have to fight for your dreams come true, If you wait patiently they'll come to you. You don't have to trick your way to a heart, Just give a laugh and they'll love you from the start.
#emotion#shame It's a shame you don't realise your own self worth. It's a shame that others cause you so much hurt. It's a shame you don't see beauty is more than skin deep.
They say you'll meet a couple of wrong ones before you meet the right one. Is that right.
~Lexi POV. The days passed by, the band practiced harder and harder but we were sounding a lot better. We had made it to #2 on the charts of the competition for going on tour with Pierce The Veil.
Why do we fight Instead of making things right Why do we cry Instead of giving it another try Why do we scream Instead of chasing our dreams Why do we complain Instead of dealing with our...
"Identity please!" The security asks As you show them Your hallway pass They look at it And let you through But is that plastic card Really you...
I like to think of life like a car journey; it can start off smoothly but then you can take a few wrong turns. Then, there's often arguing but soon you're back on track.
I guess love can be something great. Either a relationship in the open, or relationship in secret. We all are capable of loving another one. We are all capable of hurting another one to.
Take a breath, hold it in. Let the stuttering begin. And finally just walk away. Do you think that I'm weird. I mean, all that you hear. Is my nervousness all day. Gonna find my voice.
1) Think of every little thing you hated about that person, and exemplify that by 1,000,000. (Not very healthy, but it helps.) 2) Erase all the good memories you have together from your mind.
Burn up into flames. Wither to ash. Because of pain. From a long ago past. Started with betrayal. At my small age of 4. I didn't know then. Pain pounded on my door. At age 7,. We all moved.
Chapter 5: I had had the most hectic week at university with tonnes of course work that had to be done for the next week and didn't know when to squeeze it all in.
My story isn't over, It has only just begun, Time has yet to pass me by, My work is still not done. My goals remain unachieved, Aspirations unfinished, A fire is now burning, Energy not diminished.
This is to the guy, that I went out of my way to get noticed by. The one who I trusted, the one who told me lies.
Hold on tight. Don't let go. Keep what you have. Grow what you know. Hold on tight. Don't forget yourself. Keep in mind, your true soul. Grow it, not leave it one a shelf. Hold on tight.
Bags. Packing. Leaving home. Box. Cardboard. All alone. Van. People. Drive away. Hugs. Crying. You can't stay. New. Different. Paint in jars. Brush. Paper. Glowing stars. Open. Arrange.
Sometimes I'm not perfect. Sometimes I'm broken. Does that make me different. Can I reach the goals I make. If you use criticism on me. Can I ever go beyond the stars with you.
Counseling, therapy Whatever you call it I've been going Since I was 7 Frequently at first But less and less As I got used to Breaking into pieces An emotional breakdown Was rare for I After 3...
Life is a game of sticks and stones, Where a single throw can break your bones, And life is a game of fall or fly, With the simple aim being do or die.