keeeeeya
You repeat yourself more than you realize.
I DO understand English.
It is necessary to continue to tell me
Shall I take notes or just punch you?
Everyone is concerned with answers. I'm more concerned with why you're asking me.
As I look around the room I take in the tarnished trophies. Each one significant; each one a token of my accomplishments; each one reminding me that I can do whatever I set my mind to.
She sticks out of the crowd like a sore thumb.
Not in the bad sore thumb kind of way, in a way that makes you stop in your tracks.
You can tell just by looking into her eyes that she her soul is wide open, ready to accept new friends with no question. Ready to accept you for who you are and love you for the same reasons. She is who I long to be.
If I could, I would take a bow and arrow and shoot him straight through the heart.
Then maybe he would know how I feel.
It hurts.
And there is nothing you can do to alleviate this feeling.
You can pull the arrow out leaving an empty void; or leave it where it is.. and feel the pain every time you move.
It really was the last straw. The way he looks at her, the way her talks about her; it's too much. He says that he loves me but his actions were saying something different.
I got my dad a nice flannel shirt for his birthday. I know it's kind of lame but I have this odd vision of my father, traipsing around in the woods decked out in flannel. Pants, hat, scarf, shirt.. I was only trying to make it a reality.
Her hair looked like a bad fad flashback from the 80's. Only when this fad came back, it had picked up an acid habit on the way.
I constantly allow myself to be strung along.
I won't cut ties because I'm afraid of what I'll lose once the security is gone.
I'm driven by a power I cannot see.
I'm driven to do things that I was once told were impossible.
I'm driven to do them because I'm driven to succeed.
To use every last drop of potential until I'm parched and thirsting for more.
The sky is not the limit because I'm driven to see no limit.
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