br0kendreams
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hi, i'm Liv, or Cat/Kitty.
i'm a (horrible) writer, and i spend way too much time staring at my 'work' in distaste.
i have self-esteem the size of a grain of rice.
i like music and cats. bye.
i'm a (horrible) writer, and i spend way too much time staring at my 'work' in distaste.
i have self-esteem the size of a grain of rice.
i like music and cats. bye.
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Quotes by br0kendreams
The last time
I saw you,
you were
happy
and
carefree
and your nose
crinkled with your eyes closed
and your laugh
was quiet in noise
but loud on
your face.
The last time
you saw me,
I
was sad
and full of
burden
and my nose
crinkled with my eyes closed
keeping back
the tears
that were
never yours to see.
The last time
I saw you,
you were
happy
and
carefree
and that laugh
was for someone else,
never again
for me.
i saw the signs
but i chose to ignore them;
the distant look in your eyes
and the lack of emotion
the lack of effort you began to give
and how our conversation just seemed to end
i didn't want to accept the truth that was
bluntly in front of my face,
you were slowly losing interest in me
and that made my heart break.
- s.b
the distant look in your eyes
and the lack of emotion
the lack of effort you began to give
and how our conversation just seemed to end
i didn't want to accept the truth that was
bluntly in front of my face,
you were slowly losing interest in me
and that made my heart break.
- s.b
i saw the signs
but i chose to ignore them;
the distant look in your eyes
and the lack of emotion
the lack of effort you began to give
and how our conversation just seemed to end
i didn't want to accept the truth that was
bluntly in front of my face,
you were slowly losing interest in me
and that made my heart break.
- s.b
the distant look in your eyes
and the lack of emotion
the lack of effort you began to give
and how our conversation just seemed to end
i didn't want to accept the truth that was
bluntly in front of my face,
you were slowly losing interest in me
and that made my heart break.
- s.b
roses
are
red
violets
are
blue
love
fades
away
and
so
do
you
are
red
violets
are
blue
love
fades
away
and
so
do
you
can you hear
the silence,
that echoes out of my soul?
can you feel the chill,
that runs through my vains?
&tell me, can you see the misery,
that's etched into my bones?
that echoes out of my soul?
can you feel the chill,
that runs through my vains?
&tell me, can you see the misery,
that's etched into my bones?
don't give
up on yourself.
i already have;
trust me, it's
simply awful.
i already have;
trust me, it's
simply awful.
I have been saying that I need
help
for three years
1095 days
26280 hours
1576800 minutes
but these words I have whispered
are unheard
by the
darkness of night
and the
silence of dawn
(k.w)
help
for three years
1095 days
26280 hours
1576800 minutes
but these words I have whispered
are unheard
by the
darkness of night
and the
silence of dawn
(k.w)
someday, i will
write as
well as my favourite authors.
someday, i will see my own writing
on the shelves, in bookstores.
but today is not that day.
no, today, i will sit here,
alone in my bedroom, and write.
well as my favourite authors.
someday, i will see my own writing
on the shelves, in bookstores.
but today is not that day.
no, today, i will sit here,
alone in my bedroom, and write.
I wonder what it's like to be a
bird.
The feeling of the wind ruffling your feathers,
lifting you higher and higher.
Farther and farther with every flap of your wings.
To do as a bird would do.
Open your mouth wide and let a
melodious song flow from deep inside.
What is it like to live as a bird?
Living within the safety of a tree, branches bending every which way to protect you.
To be safe, to sing. To be a bird, to be free.
(k.b)
The feeling of the wind ruffling your feathers,
lifting you higher and higher.
Farther and farther with every flap of your wings.
To do as a bird would do.
Open your mouth wide and let a
melodious song flow from deep inside.
What is it like to live as a bird?
Living within the safety of a tree, branches bending every which way to protect you.
To be safe, to sing. To be a bird, to be free.
(k.b)
"hey, do you wanna hang ou-" "no."
oh ... sorry. i'll
just go bother someone
else.
OR MAYBE I'LL
JUST SIT HERE & CRY ALL NIGHT.