When you walked away, you thought you'd won. You thought you'd won because she loved you more than you loved her. And that just wasn't enough for you. When you walked away that last time--sent that last text--had that last call--you thought you'd had the last word. The best argument. You were content because you were right--and she wasn't--and it ended, just like you knew it would. And so when you imagine her now, she's still crying by the phone. Loving you. Wishing you'd call. Thinking you're the best and only person she can ever be with. You see her in that puddle of self-doubt that you worked so hard to build into her. Well, stop. And let me clarify a few things for you. First of all, she's not there, waiting by the phone. She no longer thinks about all those good times you had, wondering if you're ever going to come back. Actually, she hardly thinks of you at all. When you stopped loving her, something happened to her. Something huge. That's actually the one--one--thing she credits you with. You taught her to love herself enough to know when someone wasn't loving her enough. And that is exactly what she needed. To finally, finally start loving herself. So hey, you didn't break her, darling. She wouldn't give you that power. That girl loved you in a way that you're never going to find again but are always going to look for. And trust me, you will look for it. But as for her? She's not the same girl she was. She is strong and independent and confident. She is open and loving and free. So when you think of her (and I know you will), just know this: you never broke her. The only thing you did was push her to the edge. Like, right to the edge. But she didn't jump, darling. She flew.
People are ridiculous making up excuses for the most stupid things at least where I am this applies. I am so over your dumb excuses to push us away because you don't want to get close to us I am so over you attitude when we don't do something to your liking I am over you wall that you built to keep us away
Deep inside, he knew who he was, and that person was smart and kind and often even funny. But somehow, his personality always got lost somewhere between his heart and his mouth and he found himself saying the wrong thing, or more often, nothing at all. ,
I hate being told that my problems and pain are nothing compared to others. I feel that everyone has their own level they can be pushed to, and I'm really at mine. Though, what gets even worse is that when I try to go to others with my problems and my pain they make me feel little and like it's really nothing. I'm sorry my life isn't like yours, my problem and pain level will be a lot different then yours, I wish I wouldn't be afraid to tell you things.
i was doing my eye brows for a while now ....its been going great till one day i cut off to much of my eye brows , so i tryed to even them out . WORSE THING YOU CAN DO. now my eye brows are messed up, I'm a shame to walk in public places now or even talking to people . I ruined my life in a matter of seconds.
all i can think about is what i have become. I have somehow become one of the girls i have always rolled my eyes at and would deem stupid. I have become that girl who misses him so much that no matter what he had done or continioues to do to hurt me, i wil always accept him into my opening arms with a genuine smile. I am the girl who believes him when he tells me he wants me and still loves me and takes his klndness as hope that we can one day be as we once were. I am the girl who cries when he hurts me again and am surprised that he would do so. I am the girl who is so in love and afraid to let go that i take the pain he inflicts on me over and over again because nothings more painful than not having him in my life at all. It has taken months to realize what i deserve, what i should tolerate and what is pointless. I was that girl, she's dead now