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 She's a disaster.
She loses faith in herself every day.
Her life is a mess and she doesn't even care.
No one understands her.
And people say stuff to put her down and
no one even notices that she might be breaking inside.
Or they never notice that maybe she needs a hug from someone.
Or someone to sit there with her and listen to her.
Maybe thats all she needs
 You know what? Fuck beauty contests. Life is one fucking beauty
contest after another. School, then college, then work... Fuck that.
And fuck the Air Force Academy. If I want to fly, I'll find a way to fly. You do what you love, and fuck the rest.
- little miss sunshine
Cause that`s what happens when you try to run from the past.
It doesn`t just catch up ;; it overtakes, blotting out the future,
the landscape, the very sky, until there`s no path left except that
which leads through it, the only one that can ever get you home.
[ Just Listen ; Sarah Dessen ]
im still hoping that you'll be with me somehow,
oh somehow.
...and all the city streets and their lights, they were so mysterious.
oh, life was so wonderful it would shine on like fire.
and we sat on the backs of our cars and laughed in the morning...
Intimacy is a four-syllable word for "here's my heart and soul. please grind them into a hamburger and enjoy".
If only such a thing could happen.
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| | Posted 3/2/2007 7:51 PM - 143 views - 0 comments
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