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[May. 10th, 2010|01:51 pm] |
We the people fight for our existence We don't claim to be perfect but we're free We dream our dreams alone with no resistance Fading like the stars we wish to be Y'know I didn't mean What I just said But my god woke up on the wrong side of his bed And it just don't matter now Cause little by little We gave you everything you ever dreamed of Little by little The wills of your life have slowly fallen off Little by little You have to give it all in all your life And all the time I just ask myself why You're really here Dream perfection has to be imperfect I know that that sounds foolish but it's true The day has come and now you have to accept The life inside your head we give to you No I didn't mean What I just said But my god woke up on the wrong side of his bed And it just don't matter now Cause little by little We gave you everything you ever dreamed of Little by little The wills of your life have slowly fallen off Little by little You have to give it all in all your life And all the time I just ask myself why You're really here (Hey!) Little by little We gave you everything you ever dreamed of Little by little The wills of your life have slowly fallen off Little by little You have to give it all in all your life And all the time I just ask myself why You're really here Why am I really here? Why am I really here? |
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| Wound up so tight. |
[Apr. 27th, 2010|12:40 am] |
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| | pensive | ] | Its like the 16th of Nov again. The feeling of loss and liberation at the same time. What can I do? What will I do? Living each day, going through each period expecting nothing only to get some of the unforgettable memories now instilled in my head. Sure, every now and then I think about all that has happened last year. I was a different person, stronger, untouchable. I was breezing through each day, making the best of every minute. I went home, somehow proud of myself I did not let anything bring my down, and well free. Happy sometimes. That things were alright, hey I was managing fine. Everytime I hear the same song, its reminiscing, thoughts flutterring in and out, teasing. But my heart is steadfast.
I've got a bestfriend, and we share the same taste for life, whether it's decent or not-up-to daddy's standards. I have that taste for life, the on-the-go life, the social life. Simple making friends with no intentions of hooking up with them and keeping in touch with them because they are that damn cool. Is it wrong, to be 19 and want a little life? Why restrict so much, holding her like a little bird when she wants to see the world. It may just be outside the gate, you can still see me, I can still see you. You don't wanna risk? I have everything more much to risk than what you think. But I know myself better than you do. You may think I'm reckless and traunt, just cause I have a tendency to like things what teens to at 19 right? I'm not. I hate to think that when I'm 20, and I'm still in this cage. I dont want a damn cage anymore. Let the gate open once in a while, I need to breathe darling. |
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| On Vox: when a girl. |
[Mar. 28th, 2010|11:19 pm] |
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when a girl says she make the effort, she will when a girl says give me a chance, she does when a girl says give me time, give it to her cause a girl doesnt ask for just about everything especially when it comes to proving herself. to you, her mom, her dad, her friends, herself. Remember all those overrated line, girls like to use to prove themselves when their doing just about the same thing as every other 16 year old git is doing. Like, 'Dont Judge Me'? Remember that, other that the fact its used so bluntly, and exposed like Britney Spears bald scalp it holds truth at least. So don't say we're not changing, not doing this and that. according to how you want it. The fact that we say, there's a going to be a difference? oh yeah, there will be one. If you don't see it? Shut up, and take a step back. Maybe through the lines of judgement in your eyes, you see the minute difference in each day to come.
Originally posted on ohvoilaa.vox.com |
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