that depressing moment,
when you step on a leaf and its not crunchy .
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being defeated is often a temporary condition. giving up is what makes it permanent. |
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settle down precious, i know what you’re going through. cause ten minutes before you got here, i was gonna jump too. |
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beauty is not showing skin and selling it. it’s the natural figure of one’s flaws that’s not afraid to be underweight or overweight but knows that there is more than just looks. |
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life is 10% what happens to you, 90% how you deal with it. |
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take a journey into the colors of your mind. |
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one day you’ll crash into this wall that you’ve created. |
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your smile puts the city lights in shame. oh no call the police that boy stole my heart. you’d be kinda hard to forget. |
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when in doubt, make a fool of yourself. there is a microscopically thin line between being brilliantly creative and acting like the most gigantic idiot on earth. so what the hell, leap. no regrets, just lessons learned. |
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why are some girls so naive? sweetie, he didn’t unbutton your blouse to get a better view of your heart. |
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people ask me why it’s so hard to trust others. i ask them why it’s so hard to keep a promise. |
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tell me you care. just scream it in my face. come on. as loud as you can. i want to hear it baby. |
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some days i can’t stop thinking about you and others i wonder why i even waste my time. |
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so you’re gone and i’m haunted. and i’ll bet you are just fine. do i make it that easy to walk right in and out of my life? |
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i didn’t walk away because i fell out of love. i left because i was tired of fooling myself into thinking that this was anything like love. |
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this is how it goes. i will respect those who respect me, and forget those who forget me. simple as that. |
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he’s not the reason your heart’s still beating. love, oxygen. |
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that night, i realised how very different we are. you’re so resigned to what life has given you, so accepting of all the misery and pain. you don’t even think about it, you just take the hits without questions. it’s because its easier to take things as they are, rather than digest, dissect, discuss, and spend seconds, minutes, hours, days, years trying to figure out the “why’s” |
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