Anothernobody

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Joined: February 1, 2011
Last Seen: 1 decade
user id: 150638

Hey Witty Profilers! ♥

You know my name, not my story,
You know what I've done, not what I've been through.
You don't know me, and you're not going to.
If you wanna judge, judge yourself.


P.s. Everything here is for a reason. It's all real and true and mine and means something to me, so if it doesnt to you ,i don't care, just don't hate.

 

 



 

Quotes by Anothernobody





She says she doesn't care. 



                   but her eyes


Tell  a different story 



 







 
People always ask me why I hate my smile
i always say
"Because it's so fake"



 no one takes the time to see what that really means


 

 

I catch myself 
glancing in your direction 
&it makes my heart race when
 
 i catch you looking right back

 



a little  advice;

If you're going to be two faced...
atleast make one pretty


 


She paints a pretty picture
but this picture has a twist you see..
her
paintbrush is a razor
and her canvas is her
wrist
she paints her pretty picture
in a color that's blood red
while using her
sharp paintbrush
she ends up
finally dead
her pretty pictures
fading
quite slowly on her arm
the blood is not racing through
her
she can no longer do harm
she painted her
pretty picture
but her picture had a twist
you see her mind was the
razor
and her heart was just her wrist

not mine


I just want a best friend. We can sit for hours and laugh at the world. I have no worries. We can sit in silence and he’ll know what I have to say. I can tell him anything, no matter how bad, stupid, pathetic, wrong, risky, petty, or unwanted it is. I can open my heart and my head, and they’ll listen because they actually care, they don’t have to pretend they do. I don’t just need them, they need me. Someone who will treat what I say like it really matters, like I mean something, because to them, I do. I cant help but loose all my worries with them, I have nothing to hide. They know everything about me, and I’m okay with that, because they accept me for me. don’t have to hide and pretend to be someone else. It’s not a one way, we need each other. I can scream at his face, say I hate him, and he won’t move at all. He’ll be still be there, even more that before. He can tell when I’m crying, even if I don’t say it, and he’ll understand why, and he’ll let me, he wont make fun of me for overreacting or being stupid and pathetic. I won’t do all the talking, he’ll talk to. I wont be afraid to sat absolutely anything cuz he’ll know how I feel, and if he doesn’t, he’ll still help. And the best part, I wont have to hide behind anything, I wont have to hide behind lies, I can just be me, and he’ll still love me.
 


I really wish he'd check my witty...
then
he'd see what he I'm actaully like.




When a girl

Stares into your eyes
Down to your lips,
and back again...



kiss her.



 

I listen, I help, I know what I wanna say, but I don't get to.
I help you thought it, but I never get my word in.
I only know how to help because I've been there.
I'm a puzzle and I've got all the pieces,
they just don't fit together.
You should see what I wanna say, but what I can't.
What it takes to hold it back and why I do,
what it is that I hold back.
And maybe, just maybe,
you'd start to see things from my eyes.

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