my thoughts at the moment..
1.
i dont know what people see anymore.
i think مزید people decide what it is they really saw, jsut to make them feel better.
Because anything can be anything آپ want it to be.
2.
i dont think آپ relize it when your changing, because your always feeling normal, its takes someone to look at you, that someone doesn't have to know you, to tell آپ your wrong about self.
3.
The biggest mistake آپ can make it letting someone too close, because like newtons first law, one will continue to do whatever it is doing unless a force interuppts. That force can be anything.
4.
i starting to get the feeling that love is dying. It's getting abused and used to often.. i think its going to run out. یا there is too many fakers out there pretending to be love. یا people have no idea what love is and what it really feel like and makes love any emotion tht come across them... i think if this continues to happen, that maybe love will evole into something that it oringally was.
1.
i dont know what people see anymore.
i think مزید people decide what it is they really saw, jsut to make them feel better.
Because anything can be anything آپ want it to be.
2.
i dont think آپ relize it when your changing, because your always feeling normal, its takes someone to look at you, that someone doesn't have to know you, to tell آپ your wrong about self.
3.
The biggest mistake آپ can make it letting someone too close, because like newtons first law, one will continue to do whatever it is doing unless a force interuppts. That force can be anything.
4.
i starting to get the feeling that love is dying. It's getting abused and used to often.. i think its going to run out. یا there is too many fakers out there pretending to be love. یا people have no idea what love is and what it really feel like and makes love any emotion tht come across them... i think if this continues to happen, that maybe love will evole into something that it oringally was.
Life's like a rollercoaster,
Don't waste the ride.
Live it up all the way,
because today's your last day
What would آپ do?
Would آپ cry a little, scream a little, think it's all pretend.
یا go into silence until the very end...
Would آپ love the ones آپ hate the most یا be the person آپ hide?
Would آپ pretend that you're ok but really scream inside?
Would آپ try and keep the sun from setting as your last دن ends?
Knowing you'll never see it rise...
Tomorrow I'll be somewhere else آپ say as آپ close your eyes.
what can I do?
I'm self-centered, self-induldged, self-absorbed, hateful, short-tepered, implusive, in a complete state of denial, confused and lonely, yet I don't try to think.
a creature of the night
a princess of darkness
I long for light
colors
but all is midnight
and my only companions are the moon and the darkness
thought it comforts me when no one can
I wish to be out of darkness for once
to be clear, understood, unquestioned, and loved.
but who am I to ask for this?
who am I to want this?
is that what makes me human?
why?
all I want to know is why?
After changing back I saw the remains of that man. It was enough to make me sick. I just fell to my knees looking up at the sky. A girl walks up beside me and kneels down. "Don't look so down." I go to look at her and no one is there. I look back up at the sky waiting to hear that voice again. There wasn't any sound anywhere around. Out of the silence i could hear a faint breath from the night behind me. I اقدام to the right when i hear the shot.
It grazes the side of my head and i fall to the ground. I hear footsteps running towards me as my eyes slowly close.
It grazes the side of my head and i fall to the ground. I hear footsteps running towards me as my eyes slowly close.
Step, creak, step, creak! the floor boards speak to me as I slowly tremble on its hard, splintery wood. Each step feels so daring. I feel danger crawling up my dangling spine. Thump, thump, my دل tries to refuse to my wishes of moving forward. Nothing has happened so far.
I carefully make my way towards the forbidden wooden chair. Creeeeeeek! goes the نشست as I lower my self to its level and sit on it. SHHHHHHHH!
“What was that?” I whisper to my self with my eyes wide open. I slowly start to climb the fence to view the streets of emptiness and quietness. My دل starts to beat even louder. Thump, thump. I slowly turn my anxious head to look. But it was only a car passing سے طرف کی my house.
I carefully make my way towards the forbidden wooden chair. Creeeeeeek! goes the نشست as I lower my self to its level and sit on it. SHHHHHHHH!
“What was that?” I whisper to my self with my eyes wide open. I slowly start to climb the fence to view the streets of emptiness and quietness. My دل starts to beat even louder. Thump, thump. I slowly turn my anxious head to look. But it was only a car passing سے طرف کی my house.