Im only 16 . Already ive had 10 suicide attemps in less than a year, I've cut so deep i have scars, I've been used by guys, I've been cheated on , The thought of stepping outside the door is sometime more than i can handle, Sure i'm fine.
Dwelling on how many followers you may have on social media sites or how many likes or comments you receive on a picture may seem like the most important thing to some people, but it is not going to get you very far in life. It is nice to have people notice you, but at the end of the day, your followers do not really know you and only see one side of you as a person....
So I pour my soul into something shallow. Turn a blind eye and let it overflow. Until it's splattered all around the pavement, and has begun to seep through a gutter. You slip on a scowl and shake your head. You're judging me as you turn the other cheek, and instead of learning from my mistake, you pour your time into something that isn't worth while. You're no better than I am.
I haven't posted anything for about a year And oh how some things have changed I joined in 2012... That was 3 years ago And I have changed so much It's funny how time can change some people
Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses.
At some point, you are going to grow up, grow older, and lose your looks. If you rely on nothing but vanity and outward appearance to make you feel better about yourself, what kind of person are you going to be when that goes away?