trust me, i know how it feels. i know exactly how it feels to cry in the shower so no one can hear you, waiting for everyone to be asleep so you can fall aparts, for everything to hurt so bad you just want it all to end. i know exactly how it feels.
everything that irritates us about others can lead us to an understanding of ourselves.
live your life, so the preacher doesn't have to lie at your funeral.
she won't tell you about her problems because she's too scared to face them herself.
in order to be irreplaceable there must be something about you that's different from the rest.
the days will always be brighter because he existed.
the nights will always be darker because he's gone.
and no matter what anybody says about grief, and
about time healing all wounds, the trught is, there are
certain sorrows that never fade away until the heart
stops beating and the last breath is taken.
i'll screw up, i'll push you away if we're getting too close.
i won't trust you until you've proven yourself. i won't
cry over the stupid things. i'll laugh until i cry.
i'll be anything but you, and always me.
is anybody satisfied with who they really are?
you could be the moon
and still be jealous of the stars.
she never tells secrets.
missing someone is part of loving them.
if you're never apart, then you will never
know how strong your love really is.
i wish you could put your ear up to my heart so you could hear how much i love you.
it's been a bad day, another bad day and
all i want to do is look at you and know i'm okay.
you're going to have to learn to lie to make everyone happy. and you're going to have to cry to make it on your own.
if you don't go after what you want, you'll never get it. if you don't ask, the answer is always no. if you don't step foward, you're always in the same place.
it's not how bad the problem is, but how badly it's hurting the person who has it.
the ones you feel comfortabel sharing things with, are the one who you should remember.
the people who suffer the most are those who don't know what they want.
there will be two dates on your tombstone
everyone will read them, but the only thing
that matters is the little dash between them.
here's the trught about the trugh... it hurts, so we lie.
we may not have it together. but together we have it all.
i don't think you're leaving,
i think you're running.
and what i can't figure out is,
are you running towards something you want?
of are you running away from something
you're afraid to want?
it's not about who you've known the longest,
it's about who never left your side.
it's okay to need each other.
that's what makes us strong.
that's what makes us human.
she loves to watch the sunset,
but she's partial to the rain.
with those tears and that umbrella
her allure goes unexplained.
at the end of the day you either focus on what' tearing your apart, or what's holding you together.
because sometimes you have to step outside of the person you've been and remember the person you were meant to be. the person you wanted to be. the person you are.
being the right person is as important as finding the right person.
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everything has been a little too poetic here.haha!got nothing much to post.
im freakin pissed off with a beyotch.she's like so whatever.the hell?!she's a big LIAR im mean but im not plastic the way she is.shitness!
i miss ate cray,ate roux,ate joyce and ate meyang.lerve ye all.
stat really sucks!and i have to draw for pehm.im not pro in drawing.and MATH was like whatever,.
pissed off ako for this whole week.anweird everything turns to nothing.
bye guys.