Quotes added on Saturday, February 9 2013
I'm getting so sick
of being the
girl that always
gets hurt even
though she isn't
the one in the
relationship
girl that always
gets hurt even
though she isn't
the one in the
relationship
Dear me,
Cut, because it's the only thing you're good for.
Cut, because it's all you'll ever be good for.
Havent even left town yet and missn my girl
its raw and its
jagged
this hole in my chest.
when my heart shattered
the pieces hurt,
the pieces cut,
the pieces stung.
so I took them out
like a splinter in a foot.
remove the shards
and you remove the pain.
except this void won't heal
- it can't..
this hole in my chest.
when my heart shattered
the pieces hurt,
the pieces cut,
the pieces stung.
so I took them out
like a splinter in a foot.
remove the shards
and you remove the pain.
except this void won't heal
- it can't..
once upon a time,
there was a perfect little girl.
she wasnt self conscious, nervous, or scared.
she loved and worshipped and laughed not cried.
then came society. it ruined the girl. slapping her into a rebellious teen.
ironically, she reminds me of me.
not so much looks, but beliefs. the giving up, the blatant disreguard for herself. she only cares for others, and blames noone but herself for the holes she digs herself into.
she cries herself to sleep for things she can't change. she fears the future and condemns the past. she fears her path.
that teenager reminds me of me. she was so simple, so innocent and protected until one day
society was born.
there was a perfect little girl.
she wasnt self conscious, nervous, or scared.
she loved and worshipped and laughed not cried.
then came society. it ruined the girl. slapping her into a rebellious teen.
ironically, she reminds me of me.
not so much looks, but beliefs. the giving up, the blatant disreguard for herself. she only cares for others, and blames noone but herself for the holes she digs herself into.
she cries herself to sleep for things she can't change. she fears the future and condemns the past. she fears her path.
that teenager reminds me of me. she was so simple, so innocent and protected until one day
society was born.
Don’t you find it Funny
that after Monday(M) and Tuesday(T), the rest of the week says
WTF?
Super
White
Girl
Problems
#1730
When
Damien wants
his pink shirt back.
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