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cheeks burning, mind racing.
i couldn't bury this lovely feeling.
a warm touch, i was star struck.
you said you'd give me the world
if i gave you a chance.
i was elated, started sprinting.
next second only i'm limping.
lungs burning, eyes stinging,
you gave me a new reason.
it was rose glasses, blind-sided.
said you want to try something.
smooth talker, hypnotist.
"it's okay baby", i'm spineless.
i didn't want to let you down.
sandy beach, yacht club,
a surprise trip, i've got to come.
introverted, my battery drained.
"pull it together", i play pretend.
so its black dress, pursed lips,
i'll be the best actress.
now snows falling, burst bubble,
you said she just wanted trouble.
i cried myself to sleep for weeks.
deflated, bent backwards.
still wanted a better reason.
you just had to make it right.
it was one step, plus two
they don't mean a thing to you.
sweet talker, strategist,
i became your little airhead.
deep down, i knew it wasn't right.
head spinning, dirty feeling.
all you did was dream selling.
want you to give us one last try,
promise to be a better guy.
heart aching, there's no changing.
at least just tell me one last lie.
cheeks burning, mind racing.
i couldn't bury this lovely feeling.
a warm touch, i was star struck.
you said you'd give me the world
if i gave you a chance.
i was elated, started sprinting.
next second only i'm limping.
lungs burning, eyes stinging,
you gave me a new reason.
it was rose glasses, blind-sided.
said you want to try something.
smooth talker, hypnotist.
"it's okay baby", i'm spineless.
i didn't want to let you down.
sandy beach, yacht club,
a surprise trip, i've got to come.
introverted, my battery drained.
"pull it together", i play pretend.
so its black dress, pursed lips,
i'll be the best actress.
now snows falling, burst bubble,
you said she just wanted trouble.
i cried myself to sleep for weeks.
deflated, bent backwards.
still wanted a better reason.
you just had to make it right.
it was one step, plus two
they don't mean a thing to you.
sweet talker, strategist,
i became your little airhead.
deep down, i knew it wasn't right.
head spinning, dirty feeling.
all you did was dream selling.
want you to give us one last try,
promise to be a better guy.
heart aching, there's no changing.
at least just tell me one last lie.
When you asked me if I would
rather make love with you or eat pizza, and I asked if it was extra
pepperoni, I meant the lovemaking.
How can I love others if I
don’t love myself – and why hasn’t wikiHow
published an article on this yet???
and i can
admit
to myself that
i'm scared.
i still feel stupid and hate myself sometimes.
i still get nervous. sometimes i take my feelings out on others.
i'm not perfect. i forget important things.
i still try my best. i apologise and strive to do better.
i still get anxious, i still feel this knot form in my stomach and this pressure settle down on my chest.
i still feel the beads of sweat on my skin and still i sometimes don't have all the answers.
anyone in my shoes would feel the same, i'm certain.
i'm doing okay, but i can do better.
i still feel stupid and hate myself sometimes, i'm dreading saturday and the potential mistakes i can make.
the potential people i can upset and the potential enemies i can make. the potential disagreements and
the potential action i would have to take in the future.
i'm learning but i'm still scared. when this year ends it'll all be like clockwork.
until then i need to keep striving and surviving.
i've made it this far. that has to count for something.
i still feel stupid and hate myself sometimes.
i still get nervous. sometimes i take my feelings out on others.
i'm not perfect. i forget important things.
i still try my best. i apologise and strive to do better.
i still get anxious, i still feel this knot form in my stomach and this pressure settle down on my chest.
i still feel the beads of sweat on my skin and still i sometimes don't have all the answers.
anyone in my shoes would feel the same, i'm certain.
i'm doing okay, but i can do better.
i still feel stupid and hate myself sometimes, i'm dreading saturday and the potential mistakes i can make.
the potential people i can upset and the potential enemies i can make. the potential disagreements and
the potential action i would have to take in the future.
i'm learning but i'm still scared. when this year ends it'll all be like clockwork.
until then i need to keep striving and surviving.
i've made it this far. that has to count for something.
What is happening in the world? The world must have
noticed the changes in the Arab countries. Its buildings have
become very tall and beautiful. Even rain and snow began to fall
on its lands to become green. The Prophet of God, Muhammad, who
said that the Hour(end of the world )will not come until the
lands of Arabia return to life and rivers, was right. Saudi
Arabia is turning green and Europe is now desertifying. In the
future, the destination of the future will be the land of the
Arabs
The question isn’t what the
future holds – the question is why the future has to squeeze
them so hard.
