Oh my God guys, it's not that no one tolerates opinions. It's that no one tolerates criticisim or a f/ucking comment about their opinions. People are so f/reaking sensitive. If someone disagrees with your opinion, they aren't 'hating'. Like, calm down.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Latly I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own. Everybody has a privite world where they can be alone. Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me, like I'm reaching out for you?
A boy said "Let's end this relationship I'm so busy with my studies and I can't concentrate on it. You always text and call me...". The girl said nothing and walked away crying. 5 years later, the boy started missing the girl and texted: "Babe I miss you". The girl replied, "Who is this? Can we talk later? I'm too busy arranging my wedding".
She fought monsters everyday but she didn't know if they were real or inside of her. They ate her insides slowly.. and left her wondering WHAT it was. She couldn't find out, desperation poured instead of sweat and her tears were made up of fear and rage. Family and friends had all thought that she had gone mental. The ones that said they would never leave her were the first to do so. Completly abandoned, she had to face these demons alone. Daily battles that took away sleep, no thoughts, no dreams. Soon it had sucked the life out of her, she was like a walking ghost. Pale, eyebags, half-dead, open, vunerable, she looked like a zombie with no insides. Rocking in the corner, she just lost all hope one day. Later found, hanging from an innocent string. But what was hanging from it was so gory, so petrifying. The monsters were definitly inside of her, but what created them were her enemies who acted like loved ones. (story of a cousin of mine,... R.I.P.)
*Me looking at my old quotes* Me: Oh God, why? Me: What was the punch line again? Me: I sure was ackward. Me: How did I expect this to get any faves? Me: This explains why I didn't have a lot of friends that year. Me: What the... Why was that one even reported? Me: How did I ever think that was funny? Me: Me: Me: Me: Me: Me: Cat: Meow Me: Nahh that one was pretty d amn hilarious. Cat says so.
format-br0kenwings I may not be the one everyone wants BUT I CAN BE THE ONE TO GIVE THE BEST LOVE, THE BEST TIME, THE BEST MEMORIES, THE MOST ATTENTION, THE MOST APPRECIATION, THE MOST AMAZING EXPERIENCES, SHOW YOU WHAT'S GOOD, OPEN YOUR EYES, BRING YOU TO LIFE, AND LET PASSION FLOW THROUGH YOUR VEINS.
Why are we all so insecure? Why can't we just accept that we're all different? Why can't we be happy without all the hours of getting ready and money wasted on nice clothes? I'm honestly sick of society teaching people since their little kids that they need to look perfect to get any interest from anyone. Or that they need to have tons of guys wanting them to be someone. And the worst part is, WE ARE SOCIETY, WE SEE THIS AND WE DON'T F.UCKING DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT! Stop judging, and don't say that you never judge 'cuz we ALL have. I dare you to be different, go beyond your limits and go crazy. I dare you to never spend a penny on make-up or hair products ever again. I dare you to do what you like and not care what others might think of you. You like dance. Dance untill your feet can't move anymore. You like to sing? Sing untill there is no more air in your lungs. If someone says your bad, so what? Some say you'll prove them wronge. Once you stop caring, everything will seem so beautiful. I would like to invite everyone to see life in a whole new way. Be something new that the world has never seen before. Blow them away.
"Twenty years from now, you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the traid winds in your sail. Explore. Dream. Discover." -Mark Twain
He.ll yeah I'm different I would never want to be the same as you or you. I'm my own person, and if that means being called a "loser", a "freak", or (my personal favorite) a "reject", than I guess that's what I'm gonna be called. Why would I ever waste my time trying to be "popular"? To know who's going out with who or to know who made out with who at last Friday's party which was so cool and everyone who is anyone just had to be there? No thanks. I'd rather have something called thoughts and use something called my brain. So yeah, I'm a freak. A complete and total LOSER. But a few years from now, when I graduate I'll have a lot of useful ideas in my head, and what will you have? Gossip. And I don't think that you will be so popular in the really world, hun. To, the populars. Love, me<3 xoxo
Set Me on Fire - Bella Ferraro Take me back to your place, Show me how to dance Let’s go watch the sunset With me in your hands Fly me on a jetplane, Take me to the moon, Wherever you go, I’ll follow Never really meant to start a spark But this love This love is like arrows through our hearts I’m dreaming Set me on fire, With endless words To show my worth You take me to a place I’ve never known Set me on fire, With silent kisses like the sunset Darkness is our playground we call home, Take me in your mustang, Let’s go cruise the streets, We’ll stay young forever, Cos love knows my beat Running free in the daylight, Feeling safe in the night time, With your eyes beside me, This love I won’t fight Never really meant to start a spark But this love This love is like arrows through our hearts I’m dreaming Set me on fire, With endless words To show my worth You take me to a place I’ve never known Set me on fire, With silent kisses, Like the sunset Darkness is our playground we call home Storms they may come But I’m here to stay Cause this heart is my anchor No I won’t drift away Fearlessly in love, With all of your ways Shoot an arrow through my heart With your love and embrace Set me on fire, With endless words To show my worth You take me to a place I’ve never known Set me on fire, With silent kisses, Like the sunset Darkness is our playground we call home Guys, I think that they started making lyrics with actual meanings again!^_^