Saturday, August 7, 2010

frienshdip 8/7

a friendship should not have to be complicated or confusing, or one that is questionable, but fun and satisfying. and you never have to ask yourself twice if you can trust them.

Thursday, May 27, 2010

Reason

Sometime things happen for a reason. We may never know the reason, but then again we may know we just don't want to accept it. Why don't we want to accept it, well thats just another question in life thats got a complicated answer to it as well.

Bump in the Road

Whenever you come to a bump in the road of life you'll probably do what I do. Trip and fall but get up quick enough to get out of the road before a car comes.

Broken Frame

I feel like a picture with a broken frame, but I'll be ok cause someone can always fix me (:

Give It Up Mom

You're never gonna change who I am, so your either accept me for who I am, or just keep wasting your breath.

Its Returned

By: SkaterGirl4554

I feel cold and alone

Lifeless

Unimportant

Hurt

All these come upon me

Tumbling in my mind one after another

All I feel is pain

All I want is a fresh start

A clean slate

A new beginning

Sometimes we don’t all get second chances

I feel like I’m a broken mirror

I can be fixed

But ill always see that crack in the reflection.

I ask myself why me

Why dose this demon take over a girl like me

One who doesn’t want this

And never did

From my parents riding on my back

To my friends drama crawling into me heart.

Im broken

I can easily be fixed

And I have all the support I need behind me

But do I choose to accept their help?

I keep running

Running faster and faster

But yet I go nowhere

I still am stuck in the same position.

Is there no end to this misery

Is there no place to hide

No cure for this disease

No hope for God’s child

Its returned

Its Returned

By: SkaterGirl4554

I feel cold and alone

Lifeless

Unimportant

Hurt

All these come upon me

Tumbling in my mind one after another

All I feel is pain

All I want is a fresh start

A clean slate

A new beginning

Sometimes we don’t all get second chances

I feel like I’m a broken mirror

I can be fixed

But ill always see that crack in the reflection.

I ask myself why me

Why dose this demon take over a girl like me

One who doesn’t want this

And never did

From my parents riding on my back

To my friends drama crawling into me heart.

Im broken

I can easily be fixed

And I have all the support I need behind me

But do I choose to accept their help?

I keep running

Running faster and faster

But yet I go nowhere

I still am stuck in the same position.

Is there no end to this misery

Is there no place to hide

No cure for this disease

No hope for God’s child

Its returned