If I could paint a picture to describe how much I care about you the sky would open up to a marvelous blend of blues and oranges and the stars would dance. The sun and moon would look and smile because you've stepped into their presence, flowers would bloom and the blood that drips from your wrists would dry into the words I love you. Birds would sing a song that will make the world turn and stare. Not because your perfect, but because your fighting a battle that seems impossible to win and you still stand there looking as strong as ever. Your eyes would glisten like the moon as tears welled in them and I would feel safe because I know if you can do this I can too.
When he begins to feel like he's not good enough for himself. I begin to die inside. Because he has become a part of me. And if he can't see the beauty in himself I have to wonder how can he see the beauty in me
"You say that you love the rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when it shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close the windows when it blows. This is why I'm afraid, you said that you love me too." William Shakespeare
I wrote this song for my mother She had to leave me, when I was younger She said son, seek this life and keep an open mind But in my mind's eye... ...I am free now Free to live without my fears I believe now There's a reason why I'm here It's to try to do good It's to try to do better
On the day I leave for college. I'll say goodbye to all my friends I see and then I'll walk up to you and give you a hug. And just before I let go I'll kiss you because I need to do it... At least once.
Hey Everyone! I'm making an anti-suicide facebook page but i'm stuck on a name. Any Ideas? I figure ask the people who inspired me to make it so.. what do you guys think???
If you can't see anything beautiful about yourself then get a better mirror, look a little harder, stare a little longer, because there something in you that made you keep trying when everyone else told you to quit.
Honestly when I think about the possibility of seeing him or taking to him I start to freaking hyperventilate and actually have to smack myself so I don't fall on the ground curled in a ball and start crying.