I'm not...I'm nobody's princess. I do not float on air. My heart is downtrodden filled with despair. There is no crown hidden under all the clothes. Not even a hint of a jewel in the ruble.I'm not...
I'm nobody's prize. My heart can't be touched anymore. It is frozen in time. The wall has been rebuilt. There is no hope anymore.
I am not who you think I am. Yes, I would die for some of you. But I know where my place is. I will smile for your sake. Even when I die alone, knowing I gave you my all.
I am not your roll model. You think I am, but I’
What do you thinkWho do you think you are? When you tell me those things. How do you think I feel? When tears run down my eyes. Do you think I want to feel pain? Just so you can make fun of it. Do you really think I want to be here? Alone. Was that wall built in a day? Only, if you gave me every brick with each word you hurt me with. Do you really believe that I like walking the road I walk? Where I fall every single step and make myself get back up again and again. Are you going to stand there? As I manage to kill myself. Is my body going to be worth looking at? When IWhat do you think
WoundedWhat do you do when you are wounded? When tears just seem to keep falling down… When your heart hurts to beat… When you do not care if it is day or night… When the days suddenly just becomes a number that just repeats… And you have to set events up that just repeat just so you know that time passed… Because you do not know otherwise… You see everything connected to that guy… That guy that took your heart with him… You do not see it unless it is getting torn to shreds… It is taking the place of his heart… So that he does not feelWounded
I've got questionsWho says life is easy?I've got questions
-I did not. Who says life DOES NOT suck?
-I need to find that person. What gives you the right to judge me?
-I only existed, I am working on it. When am I going to start smiling again?
-When I start feeling happy again. How am I going to get through to you?
-By doing everything I can possibly think of. When is the blood going to stop flowing?
-When I put an end to it. When am I going to stop thinking like that?
-When you step up and put my mind to rest. What do you tell me when I cry? -Do not say it is going to be okay, beca
Help.
Miserable
I'm moving accounts I'd appreciate the add thank you!
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I'm moving accounts I'd appreciate the add thank you!
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GO **** MARSHMALLOWS! quote a friend sleeping
Cheer up Emo Kid!
or else
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Do your better best never let it rest till your best is better and your better best.
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The longest journeys are the ones where one fears the destination.
In art and in life, what is not portrayed can be as vital as what is.
I believe in Jesus Christ my Saviour. If you do too, copy and paste this into your signature.
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Do your better best never let it rest till your best is better and your better best.
I believe in Jesus Christ my Saviour. If you do too, copy and paste this into your signature.
Reply
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The longest journeys are the ones where one fears the destination.
In art and in life, what is not portrayed can be as vital as what is.
I believe in Jesus Christ my Saviour. If you do too, copy and paste this into your signature.
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The longest journeys are the ones where one fears the destination.
In art and in life, what is not portrayed can be as vital as what is.
I believe in Jesus Christ my Saviour. If you do too, copy and paste this into your signature.
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