I'm tired of
holding the razor.
I'm tired of
looking at the toilet
bowl.
I'm tired of
having the feeling of hunger in my
stomach.
I'm tired of
wishing I was
skinny.
I'm tired of
holding in all my
feelings.
I'm tired of
having depression.
I'm tired of not
being good enough.
I'm tired of
being a
dissapointment.
But worst of
all:
I'm
Tired
Of
Being
Little
Old
Me.
One Direction
Imagines:
Imagine #
8:
You're
walking through the closed down carnival with Harry. He had
reserved the whole carnival, so he could spend his two year
anniversary with you. You're carrying the stuffed cat he had
just won you. "I had always wanted to win a girl a stuffed
animal at a fair and here we are." He cooed, placing a kiss
on your temple. You felt that familiar warm fuzzy feeling Harry
always gave you. "Let's go on the ferris wheel." He
pulled you along. You climb onto the ferris wheel, as the man
makes it begin to rise. The ferris wheel stops at the very top.
"(Y/N), I've been in love with you since the day I laid
eyes on you while you were in the crowd. I was so determined to
meet you. I'd never ever felt anything like that. You were
the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes on. You don't
understand how much you mean to me." He keeps his green eyes
on you a he reaches into the pocket of the stuffed cat's tux.
You notice a black velvet box. "I want to hear your loud
screaming you call singing, your obnoxiously cute laugh. I want
to see you blush, see you smile, watch you while you sleep. I
want to wipe away your tears, and our daughter's tears when
she's heartbroken, or just a baby. There's only one other
person I'll love as much as you, and she'll call you
mommy. But, (Y/N), the thing I want most of all is to be able to
call you mine for the rest of my life. Marry me."
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One Direction
Imagines:
Imagine #
7:
You and Niall
are walking down the street to Nandos. A group of girls run over
and try to get his attention. He smiles, and signs some obejcts
of theirs. One pretty girl batts her lashes at Niall and says,
"I could be your lucky charm, if you want." Niall lets
out a small laugh, and intertwines his fingers with yours.
"I have my lucky charm right here." He kisses you on
the nose, and pulls you along. "Your lucky charm?" You
ask him. "Alwys and forever." He assures you, kissing
your lips.
♥
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One Direction
Imagines:
Imagine #
4:
You're
standing in your room, looking in the mirror. You begin to cry as
you hate what you see. Liam approaches behind you. "Hey,
seriously? Let me tell you a little about my lovely girlfriend.
She's absolutley perfect. I don't understand why anyone
says differently. I don't like seeing her like this. It hurts
me. She's too beautiful to be insecure. Trust me, you're
perfect. Every little curve about you is amazing, but the
prettiest curve on you is your smile, so let's see it,
then." He says, kissing your nose. You start to smile.
"You love me, yeah?" He asks. You nod. "Then love
yourself the way you love me, baby."
♥
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