Wtf is this shit? I'm like wine...the more I age the better I am.The more knowledge I know.My opinions are cared for.My happiness is shared by friends.Most of all my laughter is because of my friends.~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~I'm not one of those bitchy girls who worries about clothes.I'm not jealous of others.I see people as my inspiration.But, I still see myself as a lonely person,with the biggest of dreams,to fix all of my problems.And, maybe those dreams will come true,at-least I have a dream in the first place.So, I will just take baby steps towards my dreams.And you will be the one to witness it.
Sunday Sunday....The worst of all days,for me at least.It reminds me of what humans are afraid of...the end.It's where people worship,it's the day where people are told what they can and can't dobecause it says so in the bible..it only makes me sadbecause I'm a free personand they aren't...I worship nothing.I won't feel anything after I die.What will happen to my soul? What soul?Heaven?Happiness?I am an Atheist who has no need for Sundays...anymore.That's why I live my life to the fullest,and forget what day it is,it soon will be Sunday again,and I will never be prepared for it.
Should he pull the trigger? Life is like a rushing waterfall.We'll remember the fall the most.Like during our lives we'll only remember the greatest things that have happened to us.-animedrawer1233+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+Sometimes we can be like a silencer gun.you won't know were coming before it's too late,don't pull the trigger, don't pull the trigger!Fighting amongst himself whether or not to put her out of her misery.Until, finally he chooses to say,I don't love you.You chose to put her our of her misery,after fighting so long.+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+A word of advice....Please, don't use the words "I love you" towards someone,if you don't mea
Warmth, and realization Can you feel it?The warmth of the sun on your faceSmell the beautiful lavender flowersSee the open fieldIs it heaven?Close your eyes.Follow the sound of my voice.This is nostalgia at its' peek.~~~~I opened my eyes and realizedthat I am no more than a dogriding in a carwith the window downand my head out the window....
Happy beginnings, sad endings6 Slowly opening my eyes, I see standing over me that beautiful smile,it's Lane!I'm so shocked, I almost screamed, but instead I take a moment of silence,I see my bedroom window open."Is this how you got in here, Lane?"I say while staring into his silver eyes with a hint of blue."I'm mad at you, you know?" he says with a smirk on his face, and a whisper in his voice."Don't get too close to Tom, I don't need competition."As he whispered into my ear, while gripping my hand tighter. He smelled like flowers from the summer time. He's just pure beauty. My heart feel like it's in my throat, trying to pound its' way out.I feel
Happy beginnings, sad endings5 Waiting was the worst part, I've been waiting outside the principles office for twenty minutes now. My watches' ticks sound like my breaking bones, my parents will kill me since I skipped the detention.My breath is quiet, fast and anxious all at the same time.I'm almost so afraid I want to yell help! But, who will hear me?My parents finally arrive, their faces are stern and hateful looking. The air is tense, I look up at them, then I look back down at the ground. I'm nervous,scared for myself, and disappointed in myself. At-least that's what I could see reflected off their faces. The principle walks out of his office and walk
Happy beginnings, sad endings4 Tom is walking next to me, and he starts talking, I forget to turn my iPod volume down, so all I heard was mumbling, I finally turn to him and say"Sorry, but I wasn't listening for the past 2 minutes!""I space out like that a lot"He says he's sorry for acting like a jerk."It's fine, just don't do it again."Still walking to the office, he says "I'm sorry about your friend Ryan.""Don't say anything else! The police said your the one who killed Ryan!""No, you don't understand, Cree it wasn't me!"I didn't want to listen to him anymore, so I ran to the school door and stopped.Do I really wanna run away from all this!? I paused
Happy beginnings, sad endings3 Back in the 11th grade when I moved from Maine to New York, I left all my friends behind, including my first crush, Ryan. I soon learned he had a big secret.He was on Earth to protect me, my Angel. I had never believed in such childish things, God, Heaven, Hell.... but I do now.One day, when I was leaving for New York, I was in such a hurry to get out of my terrible house, that I ran into the street without looking, I turned to the left of me and saw a Black car speeding at least 90 mph.I screamed and dropped the box of clothes, I ducked and covered my face, but all I heard was a loud screeching noise, and I was pushed out of the way. I
The World and I That is incorrect. The world is me.I have always been. Without methe world doesn't exist. I control what is true and what isfalse in my life because it's my life.We feel the need to say that we areseperated from the world and we thinkwe're fighting to win the game.But, life is no game and we are notseperated from the world and reality.We are so very intertwined with it.The world is me. Reality is me.
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