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@household Counting down the days, Until the big race. Maybe I'll fail, Unable to show my face. It's down to the time, My score for the nation. Will I be fast, A train leaving a station.
Just found out how a first date that i had 6 months before how he really felt towards me. All I could think of was, why din't gave some signal that you liked me.
A burden is all I seem to be,. I'm doing nothing but weigh her down. She tries her best to keep us afloat,. But because of me we'll all drown. All I ever am is a problem,.
You're probably thinking that this is some crazy teenage rant that should be banished to a lousy Facebook status, but it's what's on my mind, so I'm going to speak it. I moved out yesterday.
The thing about love is that it can fade. People's feelings aren't set in stone. But surely the love that fades isn't true love. Although one could question whether true love even exists...
I'm sorry for my imperfections. I'm sorry for being weird. I'm sorry for being stupid. I'm sorry for being awkward. I'm sorry for crying. I'm sorry for being sensitive. I'm sorry for my mistakes.
I try as hard as I can. To be a great dad. But the things that I say. They think I'm bad. Whatever i say. Whatever I do. Nothing about me. Will ever please you. I've tried really hard.
So it seems I've lost the skill With my words I've lost the will Abandoned here, all alone Words have left me far from home My mind struggles to form a line Maybe this is all a sign Maybe I'm not a...
"I am a writer," I told myself. And people actually believe.
I think that I am better, As a Princess, not a Queen. It's not that I'm not happy, Or ungrateful or just mean.
Do I fit in. Do I belong here. Am I suppose to wear this. Am I suppose to act like this. Should I walk this way. Or talk louder. Should I tell you something, even though you don't tell me anything.
I am auditioning for a musical called honk. And no it isnt about a horrible smell To calm nerves I may need some plonk Some Valium, and some kalms aswell.
I don't understand, Why you won't hold my hand, I don't see why, You never cry, I can't figure out, Why you're always in doubt, Do I embarrass you. Or am I just missing my cue. Why do you avoid me.
Love can be an amazing thing, I think you would agree. I just never assumed that it would find it's way to me. But the notion is just ridiculous, for someone as young as me.
Far too intimidated, Not sure if I can match it, Too many great writers, Where exactly do I fit.
Is it odd that in the absence of fear I find no courage. Or that the sun never shines down on me.
I am not worth it. I can't be bothered. I'm distraught. I am tired. I am shattered. I've melted down. I'm a sin. I can't find my way home. I can't fight. I am stupid. I can't ride a car.
Am I the new hot topic. The new joke everyone is talking about, I'm just a fool and no one will help. Instead they trick me, making me see myself as something I'm not.
'I'm not sure I want to do this.' Bodily Delilah said. 'Oh shut up and get on with it wuss!' Said the Delilah in my head.
Jag har alltid velat haft den där romantiska askungen sagan ända sedan jag för första gången så dom filmerna som egentligen är omöjliga att det skulle kunna hände.
I get scared a lot. I do fear a lot. I fear, it's a prison. I fear your rejection. I fear, that I will fail, but with you I can't fail. I fear love the most, but I know you love me most.
I tried my best, Gave it all I got, But what did I get. A miss. A pointless shot. Days I worked, Weeks I tried, Months i studied, Years I mined...
When I'm at my proudest. A whisper's smile: it's light. You always point out something. There's a fault; it's not quite right. I suppose I'll never be brilliant. Destined for picking apart.
Sorry I'm not perfect. Sorry I'm not true. Sorry I'm not happy. Sorry I'm not you. Sorry I'm not there. Sorry I'm not extraordinary. Sorry I'm not thin. Sorry I'm just ordinary. Sorry I'm outspoken.