My mind is a blur of forgotten memories, tragedies and mistakes that I've made.
This world is filled with dark power. Dark power seems to overcome our weak minds at one point. It leads us to a world of pain, insanity, and death.
Why did I fall head over heels in love with him. Why did I fall for him. Why did i start to fall for this guy. Why haven't I given up. Why can't I leave him behind. Why can't I stop loving him.
You know it sucks not being able to remember my past. But it does have advantages, I don't have to remember the heartbreaks or the times I cried for pointless reasons.
We were driving up to Ruidoso, NM. She was in the driver's and I was in the passenger's. When we reached Mesclarero, she rolled down the windows. Her eyes grew bigger and life filled her.
I want to run away from all the drama. I want to leave my fears behind and become who I really am. I want to forget every mistake I've made. I want to get away from my past and never remember.
Dear tummy, Sorry for all the butterflies. Dear pillow, Sorry for all the tears. Dear heart, Sorry for all the damage. Dear brain, You were right..
That awkward moment when the sky is falling and Chris Brown and Justin Bieber are not right next to you..
Sometimes giving someone a second chance Is like giving them an extra bullet to put in their gun Because they missed the first time..
The past can hurt But the way I see it You can ether run from it Or learn from it..
Being single doesn't mean your weak it means that you're strong enough to wait for what you deserve. N.H..
I really do. It aches to see that I'm a joke to you. A sister. A best friend. I want to be more. But you would never think of me as a choice. You think of her as an option. But why not me.
I watched as my old, familiar, perfect world slowly went up in flames..
The whole thing had been one big capital L. Capital I. Capital E..
You make me happy when skies are grey my little sunshine you make me happy when skies are gray you'll never know dear how much I love you....
Look at me. What do you see. A friend. A clueless girl. Look at you. What do I see. A friend. A lover. Look at us. What do they see. Best friends. Lovers. What do you want. Me. What do I want. You.
Love is like a rubber band held at both ends by two people. When one leaves.. It hurts the other..
Don't do school. Eat your drugs. Go to vegetable. Wait... Is that right?.
When I was five all I wanted was to grow up and be a teenager. Now looking back I wonder what the hell was wrong with me. Teenage years are horrid.
January 1, 2008 Daddy, As I'm writing this the tears fall down from my face I love you, that's all I can say. But trust me theres a lot more coming.
My homework brings all the Asians to the yard and they're like 'it wasn't that hard.'.
Pardon me but can I tie your shoe laces. I don't want you falling for anyone else..
My eyes darted left and right, trying to place noises to places. He was to my left, a couple of feet away. His voice was beautiful and his laugh, delightful. I wish I could see him, but I couldn't.
Help me. I'm ready to jump, to be pushed over the edge. I'm ready to say goodbye to the people I love. But they wouldn't care to even say goodbye.
Stop this unbearable pain in my chest. Sure it hasn't been hurtin for the past year. But just the thought of not having you Sends my broken heart to hell. I may seem strong but inside I'm crumbling.
Let the room be filled. With the screams of the broken. And fallen. Let their agony fill the night. Let their pain course through your mind. Let their screams fill your thoughts. That agony is joy.
One bright day in the middle of the night, two dead boys got up to fight. Back to back, they faced each other, drew their swords and shot each other.
When faced with two options, simply flip a coin. It works because it does not settle the question for you.
I understand how but I don't understand why..
Ready to jump off the cliff and never look back. Willing to stop breathing and leaving behind my world. Deciding whether or not the time is right. Wanting to leave and never come back.
Recalling my horrifying memories, Trying to detect what's right and wrong. Knowing that they might not be there Is tearing me apart. What lies should I believe. What truth shouldn't I believe.
Yes, I like the way you smile with your eyes Other girls see it but don't realize that is my loving. There's something about your laugh that makes me wanna have to.
Stop telling me you love me when you have no intention of being with me. Stop giving me hope, that one day you will be mine. Stop saying sweet things and then forgetting all about them the next day.