Moth_Nebula
Status:
Joined: January 25, 2015
Last Seen: 8 years
user id: 389304
Joined: January 25, 2015
Last Seen: 8 years
user id: 389304
34
Quotes
167 Favorites
16 Following
7 Followers
3 Comment Points
Comments
Comments on Quotes
Comments by User
Quote Comments by User
Flair
167 Favorites
16 Following
7 Followers
3 Comment Points
Comments
Comments on Quotes
Comments by User
Quote Comments by User
Flair
I will be printing witty posters and posting them around.
Because this site deserves so much more<3
Because this site deserves so much more<3
Moth_Nebula's Favorite Quotes
Purpose is that Power that will propel you to get out of bed each
morning and push you to make your Dreams come true.-RVM
|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Dumb enough to care,
smart enough to know
when enough is enough.
smart enough to know
when enough is enough.
CookieDoughFormats
It's
only when I'm awake that I think about
dying.
This is for girls who have the tendency to stay up at
night listening to music that reminds them of their current
situation. Who hide their fears, hurt, pain and tears under the
smiles, laughs and giggles on a daily basis. The girls who wear
their heart on their sleeve. The girls who pray that things will
work out just once and they'll be satisfied. The girls who sceam
and cry to their pillows because everyone else fails to listen.
The girls who have so many secrets but wont tell a soul. The
girls who have mistakes and regrets as a daily moral. The girls
that never win. The girls that stay up all night thinking about
that one boy and hoping that he'll notice her one day. The girls
who take life as it comes, to the girls who are hoping that it'll
get better somewhere down the road. For the girls who love with
all their heart although it always gets broken. To girls who
think it's over. To real girls, to all girls: You're
beautiful.
I didn't know you
could get buried in your own silence.
"You're
always right there."
"Yes."
"Yes."
i fumble my hands,
i try not to pick at my nails.
i am still wearing your nail polish,
and i'm scared that if i scratch it off,
it'll really be the end.
you do not look at me,
no one looks at me.
in a sea of people i call my friends,
i am surrounded by cliffs which
rip holes in the sides of my ship.
in a sea of people i call my friends,
i am alone.
i scrape the red off my nails,
and clean the blood off my nailbeds,
my fingertips still shaking.
i am no longer wearing your nail polish,
you are no longer mine to laugh with.
i try not to pick at my nails.
i am still wearing your nail polish,
and i'm scared that if i scratch it off,
it'll really be the end.
you do not look at me,
no one looks at me.
in a sea of people i call my friends,
i am surrounded by cliffs which
rip holes in the sides of my ship.
in a sea of people i call my friends,
i am alone.
i scrape the red off my nails,
and clean the blood off my nailbeds,
my fingertips still shaking.
i am no longer wearing your nail polish,
you are no longer mine to laugh with.
THE EARTH BELOW
IS ABOVE MY FEET WHEN THE CLOCK
IS LAUGHING AT ME
IS ABOVE MY FEET WHEN THE CLOCK
IS LAUGHING AT ME
