feel the sun on your skin
Saturday, April 30, 2011
I made changes in my life. I accepted the fact that no matter how hard I try it will never be perfect. No one can change how fast time goes by, you can only change how fast it feels. Be happy and the days fly, be frustrated and a minute will feel like a day. You hold your own key to happiness. No one except of you can make you happy. You're the captain of your life. Maybe fate mixes the cards and throws rocks in your way, so pick them up and throw them right back. You only get one life to live and you're not gonna escape it alive anyway. So shout 'fuck it' and don't care what others think about you.
Remember to breathe, because it'll take your breath away,
When the engines cough, and you blast off.
Ignite the night with a firecracker flash.
Remember to live, 'cause you're gonna be thrilled to death,
When the stars collide and your eyes grow wide.
Take it in with your breath against the glass.
Remember to dream because it's gonna be a starry night,
Over every town, if you look down.
So harmonize with the singing satellites.
Remember to scream because you're gonna be lost for words,
When the sparks erupt and they light you up.
When the engines cough, and you blast off.
Ignite the night with a firecracker flash.
Remember to live, 'cause you're gonna be thrilled to death,
When the stars collide and your eyes grow wide.
Take it in with your breath against the glass.
Remember to dream because it's gonna be a starry night,
Over every town, if you look down.
So harmonize with the singing satellites.
Remember to scream because you're gonna be lost for words,
When the sparks erupt and they light you up.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
You walk down your packed hallways everyday. You pass hundreds of people you have never talked to, ex best friends & boy friends. You pass the people that hate you & most importantly love you to death. If you could just freeze everyone & finally slow down time to look around. Do you finally notice the kids that have never had an equal chance? What about the beautiful popular girls that get all the boys, are they truly happy or is it all an act? And then look at yourself. Are you happy with who you are becoming or has high school turned you into someone you promised you would never be? Take a good look at your reflection before you judge anyone else; be the person you want to. Fuck what everyone else tells you, just be who you are.
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
And you just want someone to be there and tell you it's
okay. But no one's going to be there. And you know you
have to be strong for yourself, because no one can fix you.
But you're tired of waiting. Tired of having to be the one
to fix yourself and everyone else. Tired of being strong.
And for once, you just want it to be easy. To be simple.
To be helped. To be saved. But you know you won't be.
But you're still hoping. And you're still wishing. And
you're still staying strong and fighting, with tears in
your eyes. You're fighting.
okay. But no one's going to be there. And you know you
have to be strong for yourself, because no one can fix you.
But you're tired of waiting. Tired of having to be the one
to fix yourself and everyone else. Tired of being strong.
And for once, you just want it to be easy. To be simple.
To be helped. To be saved. But you know you won't be.
But you're still hoping. And you're still wishing. And
you're still staying strong and fighting, with tears in
your eyes. You're fighting.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Sunday, April 24, 2011
we're teenagers. we're not supposed to whore around, fucking every guy we can get it.
you should enjoy the first times of falling in love, lying in the grass on a summer day, feeling the soft breeze of the wind, playing with flowers and cuddling with a cute guy who loves you because of who you are, not because he wants to have sex with you. you're supposed to walk around holding hands, sneeking out late at night to get a good night kiss, not to fuck him behind the next corner. you should wear cute dresses and flats, not short tight strapless dresses and 12 cm high heels. tell me, why can't we go back to being teenagers? why do we have to act so mature and adult-like, when we don't even know who we are? tell me darling, why is it so hard to trust anyone in this world..
I lied when swearing that this year I won't need anyone. And we fall like shooting stars and autumn leaves, stay up later than the streetlights, promising what never could be. But I can’t be anything without you. I can’t be anything without you by my side, and it just doesn’t feel right sleeping alone tonight. And now I lie awake pining over the words you used to say, and wondering what they ever meant to you. We fall, we stand, we cope, we heal, we hope, we pray, we sing, we steal these lines from the books of the hopeless heroes, and count on someone else to save us all.
We were never lovers, and we never will be now. I do not regret that, however, I regret the conversations we never had, the time we did not spend together. I regret that I never told him that he made me happy when I was in his company. The world was the better for his being in it. These things alone I do now regret: things left unsaid.
Friday, April 22, 2011
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Saturday, April 16, 2011
And I'm done hoping that we could work it out. I'm done with how it feels, spinning my wheels, letting you drag my heart around. I'm done thinking that you could ever change. I know my heart will never be the same, but I'm telling myself I'll be okay. Even on my weakest days I get a little bit stronger.
I’m not saying that I’m giving up, I’m just trying not to think as much as I used to, cause "never" is a lonely little messed up word. Maybe I’ll get it right some day. For the first time in a long time I can say that I want to try. I feel helpless for the most part, but I’m learning to open my eyes. And the sad truth of the matter is, I’ll never get over it, but I’m gonna try to get better and overcome each moment in my own way. I so want to get back on track, and I’ll do whatever it takes, even if it kills me.
Friday, April 15, 2011
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Monday, April 11, 2011
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