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How i'm the one broken
When he's the one smiling
There's so many things missing
and it's him,I just want to scream
Hugging myself,Trying to calm myself
I shouldn't be crying,I wanted to be stronger
But now I'm so weak,Isn't that what he wanted
Cause he changed my life,Now he destroyed it
I gave up on everything,I gave up on love.
But mostly,I gave up on him,
Knowing he won't love me like he used too
Ignoring the messages,I just want to hide
Cause I'm weak
Most people have relatable and cute Urban Dictionary Definitions of their name, Then There's me:
1: She's gone commando and her skirt is so short, that when she bends over you can see right up her minnie!
It just simply is
Everyone else: *Joins in*
Me: *Starts twerking at party*
Everyone else: O.o
So you'd think I did something awful
But no I didn't do anything bad
I got grounded for the stupidest thing ever
It was because I was listening to a song
What was that song that was so awful in my dad's eyes
Well it was Same Love by Macklemore & Ryan Lewis ft. Mary Lambert
And now my dad oficially thinks I support it
And he thinks that I'm gay
And he told me I'm a disgrace to christianity
All because of a song which is an amazing song
But I mean like really this is the stupidest thing ever
Want to hear a sad
story?
My grandma was going through radiadion and
chemo therapy. She recieved a package from my second cousins
with all sorts of little fun things. One of the things was one
of those poppers where you pull off the string and confetti
comes out. She said she was going to use it when she
finished the radiation. This was on Monday. However, she
didn't want to use it in the doctor's offlice because
then she would have to pick up the confetti. Then she
didn't want to do it in the parking lot because she would
have to pick up the confetti. On Tuesday, she didn't want
to use it at home because her dog would be scared of it. On
Wednesday she was addmitted into the ER and then into the
ICU.
She passed away today.
And she never got to use it.
We plan on using it tomorrow in
memory of her. R.I.P. Yucca I love you and I wish we had more
time.
I know that many of you out there post quotes about your depression, about your self harm, about your suicidal urges.
You are now being treated like a second class Wittian, having your quotes hidden from feeds, only to be viewed on your profile.
This started about a week ago.
In response, I vote we create a Black Parade.
We need to tell Steve that this is wrong.
That we want our right to have all our quotes viewed, back.
So contact him on Tumblr (www.wittyprofiles.tumblr.com)
Email him! (steve@wittyprofiles.com)
Comment on his profile! (wittyprofiles.com/author/steve
Let him know that you don't appreciate being treated like this, and you refused to stand for it!
Your depression doesn't make you less valuable, to the world, or to this website.
I still love you. And you deserve to be heard, to be seen.
And if you march with me, I must say.
Welcome to the Black Parade.
Founder: ChangeBeautyLove
Cofounder: BrighterThanAnyone
