I'm not the girl I used to be, I used to be free. I didn't care what anyone thought, I used to be me.
My mum and me, we argue. More often every day, And as the days go on now They've begun to escalate. We started out so well, When it's good, it's great.
His deep blue eyes were burning into me as I fought the urge to slap him into next week.
I'd never been much of a speaker, I mean sure I talked to people, but I was never really able to bring things across in words. And it made me jealous, how you did it.
I'm not the girl I used to be, I used to be free. I didn't care what anyone thought, I used to be me. Society tells us to be ourselves, And the judges us when we do.
Falling through the sky, Falling through the ranks, Falling from the highest perch, Falling to the floor. That sinking feeling you get inside, As you begin to drop.
It's been 200 days. 200 days since I last saw my parents; 200 days since the rebellion began. I can't believe I started this.
Months have passed, Years even; I've lost all track of time. But the walls are up, And they won't come down, No matter how hard we try.
Sometimes I feel so lonely, I have plenty of friends, A loving family, A good education. But why do I feel so empty. On the outside I look normal, A young happy, healthy girl.
Hey guys, just a note to say I know I've not posted in ages. Sorry, I've been busy and just got back from a holiday in turkey. Hopefully I will have ideas and be posting again soon!.
You can't wish to only have good memories, The bad are just as important. And would you fully appreciate the good without the bad. It's like in stories, where everyone knows who's bad and who's good.
I'm wide awake, In some situations this is what you want, To be able to see Everything properly. Not me, just want to sleep. But I can't.
In history class we've been learning about civil rights in America, and black discrimination.
'I am the greatest' These are the words of the great Muhammad Ali. He would call himself the greatest so that one day he would be the greatest. So why do we always put ourselves down.
Remember that time When we went swimming. We splashed and played, And just had fun. I miss that. Remember that time We climbed to the top of the hill, And realised we forgot the picnic.
When someone close to you dies, it's hard; because everyone else is just carrying on like nothing happened, because for them nothing did happen, when your world was practically ripped to shreds.
Hi guys just a little note to say things aren't going so well right now. If you live in the UK I'm sure you'll have seen these horrendous rain storms.
I put up a front, To stop people getting in. Because whenever someone gets too close, Bad things tend to happen. I seem normal, Happy and loving.
The birds fly overhead, twittering as if they were talking amongst themselves. In the trees they nest and in the sky they fly high. The trees twist and turn as they gain height.
When your happy, Smiling with all your friends; I'll be there. When your sad, And tear marks streak your face; I'll be there. When your lonely, With no one to turn to; I'll be there.
Grey, that was what the world always was to me. Just different shades of black and white Never changing. Bad was all I could ever see. Good was always there, But too hard to find. Never changing.
I know it's hard now, But things will get better. It may be stormy now, But it can't rain forever. The darkness takes over, And all you can do is run. But hang in tight there, It's almost dawn.
I hate silence, there needs to be noise, any noise. Music, or the TV, or even another person talking.
Sometimes it all just gets too much; the build up of emotions- no matter how good or bad- so we cry, it's the only real release.
It's a cruel world, you're on your own but you don't know it. Open your eyes. Yesterday we were just children, playing games, having fun; but we had to grow up. Open your eyes.