December 2011
1 post
November 2011
2 posts
“Everyday’s another chance to get it right this time.”
– Lauryn Hill
September 2011
2 posts
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It sucks when someone who means a lot to you doesn’t really care about you as much you thought they did. And you spend so much time missing them, but they probably don’t even miss you. Sometimes people don’t realise how much influence they have on someone, and they leave without realising that they brought a huge part of that person’s life away with them.
I guess I’ll never really understand...
August 2011
3 posts
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It surprises me sometimes how much I don’t know about people no matter how long I’ve known them. It doesn’t always occur to me that everyone is facing their own battle, and most of the time it’s beyond anything we can see.
So I guess we shouldn’t be so quick to judge; be slow to make conclusions. Cause most of the time, we’re probably wrong. There is so much more to every one than they choose...
“Sometimes you spend your whole life wishing for something, but when it comes...”
June 2011
3 posts
“The best thing about a photo is that it never changes, even if the people in it...”
– Andy Warhol
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Sometimes we choose to ignore things, cause we know that if we noticed them, we might lose something we’d become so accustomed to for so long. It’s hard to let go of something so familiar, so routine, that you almost feel incomplete without it.
But sometimes we have to let go of the things that weigh us down. Not because we can’t make it with them there, but because we can make...
April 2011
0 posts
“Sometimes it feels like even though my eyes only tear every now and then, my...”
March 2011
1 post
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Eighteen. Milestone. Seems like the moment you become eighteen, you suddenly become an adult too. Growing up. Responsibility. Almost allergic to those words. In my heart, I’m almost still 5 years old.
Can I just sit here for a while and be a child for a little longer. Plan about my future, only as far as ‘tomorrow’. Worry about things one at time, if ever to worry at all....
November 2010
2 posts
1 tag
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I love sitting beside you. And not talking. Just, letting the minutes go by in your presence. There’s no conversation, but it’s not awkward. I’m not even thinking of things to say. We’re just sitting, and breathing. But everything just feels perfectly fine.
I feel like I could sit there, and listen to you breathe for the rest of my life, and I would be satisfied.
October 2010
1 post
August 2010
2 posts
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“With you, I almost feel like being myself could never be wrong.”
July 2010
4 posts
“Do you ever just put your arms out and just spin and spin and spin? Well,...”
– Practical Magic
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It’s not that I don’t have much to say. I just never have the right words or the right person to say it to.
But there’s one person that you won’t have to think twice before you tell them all that’s been caged in your heart and your mind for so long. And it’s not just because you feel obligated to, your heart just kind of knows it’s safe with them. The...
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“I guess in the end, all we really want is to know that everything we fought for...”
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I guess it only takes a little too much for someone to break. And even when you’ve grown used to hiding behind a smile to save everyone from worrying about you, at one point I guess you want them to notice. At some point, you need them to notice.
Sometimes you need someone who’ll see past your fake smiles, and just ask what’s wrong. And that would be enough. Just to know someone actually cares...
June 2010
1 post
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“I feel safe when I’m with you, but vulnerable at the same time. Cause...”
May 2010
1 post
March 2010
1 post
“Sometimes people put up walls. Not to keep people away, but to see who cares...”
– Brooke Davis
January 2010
1 post
December 2009
2 posts
“I’m not good enough for you. I might as well stop trying.”
– V8
November 2009
1 post
1 tag
“Sometimes I wish I wasn’t the girl you told all your secrets to. Sometimes...”
October 2009
8 posts
1 tag
Silence
How is it possible that silence can be so much more deafening than screaming and shouting; that silence can speak so much more to your heart than a thousand words; that silence can cut you deeper than a sharp knife?
Sometimes, silence says everything that words can’t explain.
“I know I have a heart, cause I can feel it breaking.”
– Wizard of Oz
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Life
Sometimes life doesn’t make sense. But really, it doesn’t have to. Life has way too many aspects and concepts, and no one really lives long enough to figure it all out. It’s like a puzzle of a billion pieces. One man alone can only ever piece a few parts, but never the whole picture. And that’s just how it is.
You don’t always have to make sense of everything in your life. Sometimes, it’s hard...
“ And I swear I’d rip my heart out if you said you’d be impressed.”
– Daphne Loves Derby
“I realize dreams come true aren’t for girls like me.”
– Tamia
September 2009
27 posts
“It’s amazing, really. Just how much pain the human heart can take.”
– Nora Roberts
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Illusion
And I say finally, I’m over him. I tell everyone that after all this time I think I’ve actually learned to let go. But the moment he says those three words again, the moment he looks at me the way he used to, all those feelings that took so long to disappear, will suddenly come rushing back into my heart, and I’d come running back to him.
Then I realize, I’m really not over him...
“What’s worse? Not getting everything you wish for, or getting it, but finding...”
– Haley James
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“I guess I’m waiting for that one boy who will walk into a room filled with...”
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Is there one person in your life that has such an enormous effect and hold on you that you can’t really explain?
One smile can fill your heart with so much happiness, and one tear can break your heart into pieces.
It’s quite ridiculous, but I guess that’s what happens when you let someone matter too much.
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I once asked a man “How is your love life?”.
“In my mind, I’m already married”, he replied, “God has already planned who I’m meant to be with for the rest of my life”.
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“You cause my heart and my mind to constantly contradict each other. It’s like a...”
