We’ve all either said it or have wanted to.
Me: hey I like your make-up
Gorgeous girl who knows it: Oh my gooooddd your so stupid I look terrible.
Me: fine bitch, yo ugly
Me: hey I like your make-up
Gorgeous girl who knows it: Oh my gooooddd your so stupid I look terrible.
Me: fine bitch, yo ugly
Sometimes I think than the only people I can trust are the ones I find in books, and its kinda true, I mean, books will never hurt me like people have.
Sometimes I wonder, are other families like this and they just don’t talk about it? Or is mine just, not normal. And if its not normal is it really as bad as I think it is? Or am I just being a drama queen? And if it really is as bad as I think it is, should I tell somebody? Should I do something about it. And then I look down and see my life’s work on me, yeah, all my scars, all my scratches, and the fresh ones from tonight. I guess it is that bad.
Haha no shit
Sad thing is this is true. Fucking luggage is gone haha
I love this pic
I know you can see this
And I know your here
And I just want you to know
I feel safe with you
Sometimes
Other times
You scare the shit out of me.
Sometimes
I wonder if the world
Runs on irony.
I’ve been hurt to many times to count
And I can’t trust people
Because I learned the hard way
That you should never put your trust
In people
Because people will ALWAYS
Let you down
Behind these eyes:
Is a girl who loved
Who was ignorant
And had her innocence
Ripped from her
When she was still a child
By her best friend
Being taken from the world
Too young
Too young
He was taken
An only after
It was the girl realized
How much he meant to her
How much she loved him
And how much it hurt
To loose him
And how much it hurt
To let go.
Behind these eyes:
Something snapped
And she became a fighter
The girl had been hurt,
Hurt too many times
To count
So she didn’t trust people
And she never got to close
Because the girl knew
That if she loved agin
It would hurt
And it would hurt
A lot.
Can’t bring back
What’s taken from me
Heaven feels so far away
Now that you’ve gone away
The world is broken
The world is so cold
And if I could trade places
I would.
Day after day
My home life’s a reck
And the powers that be
Follow me
Keeping me at bay
To keep harms away
Can’t bring back what’s taken from me
I reach to the sky
And call out your name
And if I could trade
I would.
Maybe in another life
I could find you there
Pulled away before your time
I can’t deal it’s so unfair
And it feels
And it feels like
Heaven’s so far away
And it feels
Yeah it feels like
The world has grown cold
Now that you’ve gone away
Leaving flowers on your grave
Show that I still care
But black roses and Hail Mary’s
Can’t bring back what’s taken from me
I reach to the sky
And call out your name
And if I could trade
I would
And it feels
And it feels like
Heaven’s so far away
And it stings
Yeah it stings now
The world is so cold
Now that you’ve gone away
Dahlia
If you know what it means
Then you know about me
If you don’t get it
You’re not meant to.