in life, there are no rehearsals, so make it count
i could tell you a story, about how terrible things are for me;
but i wont, beause they're not.
sure, i have lows but without them there would be no highs.
this account is forventing i've just been feeling a little lost lately, like i'm broken and i dont know why. i'm not particually pretty, clever or at all talented, i'm just me..bit dissapointing really. i know this account is viewed by alot of people who may know me, but i ask them to please not judge me by this, like i said, this is for venting..this might help someone, but then again it might not, whatevs i'll be okay,
Quotes by WithNoRehearsal
If I know you in real life, please don’t let
my witty change what you think of me. You’ll
probably find out a lot of stuff about me you didn’t know
before by reading my quotes, but that’s because I
feel comfortable here. Please don’t just judge me
based off of it. Please don’t spread rumours
based on what I post. If you want to know something, talk
not behind my back.
when you can't
do anything right. when you're always set up for failure.
when you're second best. when you're second choice. when
you don't know who you are anymore, and if you're honest,
you don't even want to know. when you're fat and that
isn't changing no matter what diets, pills or excersises you
try. when people in your life need you but you can't even fix
yourself, let alone them. when you're afraid of yourself,
your own mind. when you don't even know what you're
capible of doing to your body. when you don't what
you're capable of lying about or who you're capable
of lying too. when you're screaming for everything to just
come to an end. when you feel as if you're living every
mistake you've ever made. when you're crying for every
person you've ever hurt. when you're a mess, just a
useless, disgusting, unwanted mess. when you're made of flaws.
I hate that I fell for you
I hate that you left me
I hate that you don’t care
I hate that you wanted this
I hate your jokes that always make me laugh
I hate your smile
and I hate that I would die if I didn’t see it just
one more time
I hate how this isn’t your fault and its mine
I hate how you lie to me telling me it’s yours
I hate that I ever met you I hate how I would have never changed a
girl, why are you so lost in this world? can't you
handle it when it spins, when it twirls?
don't you understand it's a black and
white chess game, but you're just
stuck in stalemate? can you not just pretend it's all fine? even though
you don't even have the emotional strength to face
why do you think that time is just passing by with no real
you feel so alone even when you are sitting in a
room full of people.
you must put on a face and hide your feelings because no
one would care if you told them anyway.
why is it that you lose friends because you can't find
the strength to go out and you just can't physically be
'happy' with them? isn't it just silly to cry yourself to sleep, hoping
you wont wake up then when you do you are
exhausted from the night before, and it all
try to hide your feelings if you must, hope no one will
notice..but if you slip up all you get called is attention
why would you chose that for yourself?
why can't it all stop,little