Inept Attempts.
strike a match, It wont set alight throw punches, I won't join the fight. Cut your hair, Make it short and round. Try to get lost, You'll be found. hurl abuse, I won't hurl it back.
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strike a match, It wont set alight throw punches, I won't join the fight. Cut your hair, Make it short and round. Try to get lost, You'll be found. hurl abuse, I won't hurl it back.
(Inspired by @natalee). This is for the broken ones. This is for all those who care. About everyone. But still take time for themselves. For all the broken ones who grieve. For one and for all.
All those tears streaming down your face, I promise they won't always be there I know what your going through, I know where you've been And I promise that I truly care I've been in your position, In...
I am a bad mother. I had to run away. Away from their father. But they had to stay. I didn't want to leave them. It killed me to leave them behind. But they needed a house to live in.
You said I led by example. When I smiled you wanted a sample. Simple to take what isn't yours. Take my happiness and pick at my flaws. See I'm still smiling and leading the way.
Many great things. May happen to you. But no matter what. You'll always feel blue. You'll laugh. And you'll cry. This doesn't matter. You'll just wanna die. People won't know. They don't understand.
Those few hours were enough, Some freedom for a while, A dance or two, I laughed again, I even cracked a smile.
Sometimes,. The world pulls a rug from under my feet,. Sometimes,. A new day with a smile I greet,. Sometimes,. I want to scream at the wall,. Sometimes,. I know I have to stand tall,. Sometimes,.
Mild language. 14+ or mature readers. Message to all bullies, inspired by one of mine :( What's with you. Your teases and taunts While I've got the talent, And you.
Every time life pulls you down. And you need someone to take the slack. Whenever you can't go on. I will carry the weight, climb upon my back. If all the doors are slammed in your face.
I had no legs. It left me crippled. The accident in scotland. Around the town it rippled. A van lost control. Us school kids were hit. But all my teachers tell me. I still have my wit.
#household. It's all been thrown at us. We've got through with little fuss. It's been a test, for sure. Tragedy has beaten on our door. Lessons we have learned. Fingers crossed, but also burned.
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.
A broken heart doesn't heal easily, but that doesn't mean mending a broken heart is impossible. Some people just forgets that a heart that breaks comes back even stronger.
Paralympic athletes,. Take their place,. Some blind, some dwarfed,. But all with pace,. They're strong, despite,. Their disadvantage,. Any angle,. Any vantage,. Some need artificial legs,.
I'm going to school. The goal is no tears all day. After crying every morning. And later every day. I don't want to go. But I shall. I'll probably screw up. But I'm used to that fall.
Drop me like an atom bomb, Hurl me like a stone, Crush me like I'm underfoot, Hang me: I'm a phone. Slap me like I'm day dreaming, Hit me if you dare, Avoid me like I'm truly toxic, Ignore me.
It's just over a year since I found out mrs burr had cancer and seven months since Bay arrived. All the major treatment is done bar some pills and more surgery.
When times are tough. And you feel so down. Like its spiralling. In life you drown. I will be there. To hold on tight. Be some strength. When you have no fight. I'll say no words.
46 years old Crying up a storm You don't want to go to work Your boss is horrible Your 10 year old daughter Pats you on the back "Go to work Mom.
The blinking of my bloodshot eyes is not enough to quell my tears The memories of the rainbow seen before I lived in fear The image of your angel face which now my fingers are left to trace Of words...
When the day. Turns to night. You feel insecure, not alright. I'll be there. To stand by you. I'll bring the light Into your sight. I'm lighting a spark in your eye.
~My favorite song.
Crying makes you stronger My pale white skin, My deep blue eyes, Don't be surprised When I let my tears glide. But when there's no tears left to come. Look at the braver person you've become.