Do you like poetry!?
Here's for you anyway!
Aren't you just a punch of heat,
in this chilly winter season!?
Girl you could set the world alight and you wouldn't even need no reason!
P.S. You're a real cutie. (:
🙈 thankyousomuch. It'd be nice if you'd come off tho...
What if the only reason we cant walk through mirrors is because our reflections block us? What if they're protecting us though? What if they know that the other side is horrifying and painful and they are trying to keep us from ever crossing over. I must be on the wrong side of the mirror then. Maybe you're the reflection..
I guess ill just have to get used to you not being there when I have good news to tell Or when I wake up I the morning and go to bed at night Or when I had a bad day at school Or when I need your words or comfort Or when I need your hug I guess ill just have to get used to you not being there to love me when i feel unloved Or when I need your beautiful smile to turn my day around Or when I need a kiss that says how much you love me. I don't know how I'm not supposed to need you, when I need you..
I have grown up into a disordered world. There’s people all over killing themselves and killing other people. I do not know where humanity went wrong, but it is not right. Kindness is a simple act and yet many lack the ability to do it. We are cruel to everyone around us and I do not know why. All it takes is a simple hello, a simple smile, to know that someone cares. We just want to know someone cares. To help this cruel world, we must take action ourselves to be kind. We always think “someone else will do it” but what if they don’t? You might be the only one. This world, it needs peace. We are in chaos. We have been victims to so many sadistic and cruel ways that we are shutting off. Our thoughts are becoming so unbalanced that we are doing harsh things. We are destroying our skin, our organs, our life, all to try to free the pain that has lived in our bodies for far too long. It has became a cycle. People are cruel, causing us to be cruel. It needs to stop. Nothing is changing. Do not let the bad in the world drive you mad, do not let it harden you. Always be the person you needed; maybe then, we can start a new cycle. Maybe then, this planet will find the peace it has been longing for. We need to fight back against the cruelty and be kind.
Sayss. you are love. you're one of the best people i've ever met, honestly.. i'm coming to delhi very soon, and meeting you. first things first. you're the best. you're one of the strongest people i've ever met. you're my ball of sunshine. you make me happy. you're beautiful.. you're one of the best things thats ever happened to me. it's really sad that you live in delhi mate. you're bubbles. i love bubbles. you're awesome. we should totally hang out. i love talking to you. i love your blog. i love your perspective of the world. you're so unique. we still have that stargazing thing pending, okay? we're totally meeting. very soon. very very soon. and yeah, we should totally go to pluto and make our own tiny little town. i want to click pictures with you too. so many things. we relate so much. urgh. why you so far. you're one of the best people i've known sayss. i love you. i hope we meet soon. stay awesome, and be the happy little soul you are.
At some point in our lives, we will lose friends or people who meant a lot to us, there's no sugar coating that. It hurts, after everything, the memories, the photos, the adventures.. All down the drain. If I've learnt anything from my experience of losing, its that; you never really lose any, you just learn who the real ones are. Your allowed to outgrow toxic relationships, whether it was your choice to leave the friendship or not, you must respect the friendship you once had. People cross your paths for a reason, either they were a blessing or a lesson.
The fact that you’re struggling doesn’t make you a burden. It doesn’t make you unlovable or undesirable or undeserving of care. It doesn’t make you too much or too sensitive or too needy. It makes you human. Everyone struggles. Everyone has a difficult time coping, and at times, we all fall apart. During these times, we aren’t always easy to be around — and that’s okay. No one is easy to be around one hundred percent of the time. Yes, you may sometimes be unpleasant or difficult. And yes, you may sometimes do or say things that make the people around you feel helpless or sad. But those things aren’t all of who you are and they certainly don’t discount your worth as a human being. The truth is that you can be struggling and still be loved. You can be difficult and still be cared for. You can be less than perfect, and still be deserving of compassion and kindness.
Promise me that you won't let the rain douse your fire for life, because yours has always been my favorite. Promise me that you won't try and change the wood your fire is built on, because it'd change everything I've ever loved about it. Promise me that you'll plant the seeds of the trees you've cut down, so life can continue. Promise me that you'll nurture the tree with all the love in the world, because everyone starts somewhere. Promise me that you won't give up on the tree, because I know how impatient you can be. But most of all, promise me that you'll respect and love the tree you've helped grow, because it's yours and yours alone. It will stand differently than the others that grew by themselves, but yours will be rooted deeply in the soul of your being.
Was just going through your profile. You're really pretty and a nice person I wish I could know more about you and be your friend someday? :') Stay the same thing and never change ♥ :')
Dont lies eventually lead to the truth? And dont all stories, true or false, tend towards the same conclusion? Dont they all have the same meaning? So what does it matter whether they are true or false if, in both cases, they are significant of what I have been and what I am? Sometimes, it is easier to see clearly into the liar than the man who tells the truth. Truth, like light, blinds. Falsehood, on the contrary, is a beautiful twilight that enhances every object...
you cant seriously reevaluate your life. you're anonymous. if you loved me, you wouldn't be anonymous. you just think you do because I have a pretty face. you all just fucking throw around the word love. fucking its meaningful. dont do that. you dont love me you dont even fucking know me.
its weird being in love. there's someone who's constantly got your attention and is distracting you from work, or homework, or friends who are snapping their fingers in front of your face, yet somehow you just can't bring yourself to care. you like having them there, in the forefront of your mind. there's nothing and no one you'd rather be thinking about. ♥