foreveryoungxo13

one direction;
Love them.
nutella;
Delicious..
gay marriage;
Supporter.
the death penalty;
Don't like it.
obama;
He’s pretty chill.
 
As an American citizen, I am allowed to express my thoughts, as long as they are not threatening or intentionally hurtful, as they are not. You are entitled to your opinion as well. Although I may not agree with them, I won’t tell you to go jump off a bridge, just because you dislike One Direction. I won’t egg your house because your taste buds you were born with reject the taste of Nutella. If you disagree with my thoughts on American laws, I won’t write 50,000 comments on your profile hating on your opinion. I’m not going to clutter your yard with Obama campaign signs if you're a Republican.. So please explain to me why it’s okay for you to judge me based on my opinions? We all have them, and everyone should learn to respect them.
 

had to. I feel like this is getting out of hand.
--foreveryoungxo13

your words hurt.
No, I’m not fat; in fact, I’m very skinny. But calling someone “fat” are not the only hurtful words a girl can hear. My friends are gorgeous and have beautiful curvy figures, while I barely have any hips to show off. It never bothered me until people started to point it out. At first, I took the “you’re so skinny!” comments as a compliment. But then, I began to become more insecure about it. I’d wish to be more shapely and I prayed for the curves to appear magically. That was when I realized that calling someone skinny can be just as hurtful as calling them fat. It took me years to be okay with my tiny figure, and even now, I get very insecure about lots of factors of my body. But I’ve realized it’s part of who I am and I have begun to accept it. But when people told me they think I’m anorexic (a huge lie) or that I’m “too skinny” it hurt me. I’m not trying to complain; I’m trying to make my fellow Wittians aware. You need to start watching what you say because you don’t know how someone may react to it. Even so, I easily pretended like I was okay with the comments, when in reality, they were eating me alive. Please, think about what you’re saying before you say it. Calling someone “skinny” isn’t always taken as a compliment.
 
 
 
Just felt like I had to post this. I’m not alone.
--foreveryoungxo13





 

Final Goodbyes ^
 
One warm, summer morning,
Just at the break of dawn,
God called your name but we didn’t know
That soon you would be gone.
 
The night before, I bet you dreamed
Of a place of paradise.
Though Heaven is perfect, I still believed
Here with me was just as nice.
 
Later that morning, it made us cry
To watch you slip away.
We both said our goodbyes and sent our love
But that’s what made it one of the saddest days.
 
When your golden heartbeat ceased,
Your tough battle then came to an end.
And though our lives here together were over,
One day in Heaven, we’d reunite again.
 
 
 
RIP Grandma & Grandpapa.
You are my sunshine; amazing grace.
I’ll always be your little petunia ©
8.27.07 && 6.30.09
-

p.s. I wrote this (:
--foreveryoungxo13

I Hate Who You’ve Become ^
 
You were once my best friend, but not anymore.
You have changed so much it makes my heart quite sore.
When I was with you, I’d have a blast.
And when I look back, the time went by so fast.
 
I’d see a smile when I saw you, but now I get a dirty look.
We had so many memories it took up a page in the yearbook.
There wasn’t a moment that we weren’t laughing,
But now the funny moments is what you’re lacking.
 
Every word you speak to me is a complaint.
I thought you were so kind, but now I know you’re not a saint.
You’re cruel, rude, and think it’s okay to gawk.
You hate almost everyone and love to trash talk.
 
You start mean rumors and pass others on.
You think you’re as perfect as some movie star blonde.
Despite your thoughts, you really aren’t funny.
Though you think so, I doubt you’ll grow to be famous with lots of money.
 
Why you changed is immature and dumb.
I truly hate who you’ve become.
If you keep this attitude, I don’t think you’ll have many friends.
And now I say “goodbye”, ‘cause for you and me; it’s the end.

a blind man
walked passed a deafwoman and knew it was
l o v e  a t  f i r s t  s i g h t.
--  A s    t h a t   v e r y   s a m e  --
deaf woman
walked passedthe blind man, she could
h e a r h e r  h e a r t
pounding in her chest.



 

true love does exist. you just have to believe in it ;*
-foreveryoungxo13