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| PAAA-LEASE EXCUSE THE
OOOOLD BLOGS, SOON BE CHANGED.
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| You might think I don't look But deep inside in the corner of my mind I'm attatched to you.
Ryan Cabrera -True --- begining to believe all this is too good to be true...
onLy: why are u always mean to me? STAR: it's because i liike you. =)
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 Represent you class day. 2007! left to riight: jas, lina, isa, jenny, dalee, clarence, chii chii, me, sandy, & Maryanne. >> i love these kiids.tooo bad you can't see the words =( | | |
| to no one, sealed with tears..
and just when she thought her life was at its ultimate high &everything was going so well, to every bit of perfection, her world came tumbling down upon her again. her wings that had once given her the strength to fly couldn't soar anymore. it was impossible with all the weight put on her shoulders. & the mistakes®rets wouldn't stop coming. But she never heard the words that were left unspoken… in fear that it would have shattered her fragile heart. indeed, it did. but it hurt her more that she was always the last to know. She then made a horrible mistake due to her obvious vulnerability which left her in a cold lonely corner….now, day by day, she tries to smile &tell herself that she is fine, hoping for a better tomorrow. but she would just be living a lie. can't you see right through her? she's crying inside. her soul is bleeding. her mind is tired of thinking. her body is tired from trying. her heart is tired of caring. but most of all, she is just tired.. of everything. and here she is with tears streaming down her face, still having the will to write, even with all her hopes crushed.
and i'll sing this song for you no matter how much it hurts.</3
taken from someone's xanga
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| Relationships- of all kinds...are like sand held in your hand...held loosely, with an opend hand, the sand reamins where it is. The minute you close your hand and squeeze tightly to hold on, the sand trickles through your fingers. You may hold on to some of it, but most of it will be spilled. a relationship is like that. Held loosley... with respect & freedom for the other person, it is likely to remain intact. But hold to tightly, too Possessively , and the relationship slips away and is lost. | | |
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