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Wednesday, January 27, 2010
How much loneliness is alone.
How much denial is truth.
How much caring and devotion is love.
How much sadness means depressed.
How many sparks make a fire.
How much injury means pain.
How much missing you means I'm sorry.
Posted at 04:14 pm by PainMadePretty
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Friday, January 15, 2010
Soon I will break. I have driven almost everyone I can away. still trying still working. Last night i realized that I'm only wanted when there is no better alternative. So i'm giving thm to the alternative, no more worrying about where i fit in it.
I would cry. but whats the point. There's no one here to wipe my tears, no one here to just be here. The one i thought was there showed me true colours last night. For all that i've done I get nothing in return on my day of pain.
Fuck you... and the fact that I realize that i really do love you.....
Posted at 11:07 am by PainMadePretty
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Thursday, November 26, 2009
Posted at 10:14 pm by PainMadePretty
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Monday, June 22, 2009
I was sitting on my doorstep,
I hung up the phone and it fell out of my hand,
But I knew I had to do it,
And he wouldn't understand,
So hard to see myself without him,
I felt a piece of my heart break,
But when you're standing at a crossroad,
There's a choice you gotta make.
I guess it's gonna have to hurt,
I guess I'm gonna have to cry,
And let go of some things I've loved,
To get to the other side,
I guess it's gonna break me down,
Like falling when you try to fly,
It's sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life,
Starts with goodbye.
I know there's a blue horizon,
Somewhere up ahead, just waiting for me,
Getting there means leaving things behind,
Sometimes life's so bitter sweet.
I guess it's gonna have to hurt,
I guess I'm gonna have to cry,
And let go of some things I've loved,
To get to the other side,
I guess it's gonna break me down,
Like falling when you try to fly,
It's sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life,
Starts with goodbye.
Time heals,
The wounds that you feel,
Somehow, right now.
I guess it's gonna have to hurt,
I guess I'm gonna have to cry,
And let go of some things I've loved,
To get to the other side,
I guess it's gonna break me down,
Like falling when you try to fly,
It's sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life,
Starts with goodbye,
I guess I'm gonna have to cry,
And let go of some things I've loved,
To get to the other side,
Starts with goodbye,
The only way you try to find,
It's sad but, sometimes moving on with the rest of your life,
Starts with goodbye,
Na na na na na na na.
Posted at 08:11 pm by PainMadePretty
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Tuesday, May 05, 2009
Somedays its just good to be alone. To have some space and to just breathe. Not everything has to do be done in a coupley sickness.
Posted at 08:47 pm by PainMadePretty
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Monday, March 30, 2009
Why don't you just go away.
I might as well just push those who "care" away.
I'm sick of apologies with no reason behind them. If your sorry then you better have a valid reason to be sorry. If not. you obviously thin you have nothing to be sorry for.
It's like i only have people who blame themselves. if that is true then figure out why you feel the need to apologize before you do. and if not, then maybe its me. Maybe you know you just feel like your supposed to because of what i say. maybe my reactions make you feel bad. but it doesn't matter what it is.
Don't apologize because you think im mad. Apologize when you have something to feel sorry for. Don't waste my time. any of you.
Posted at 06:10 pm by PainMadePretty
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I feel like im running out of time for everything. I am not happy and i don't have time to change it. I don't know what to do. I feel alone, and lost. Everyone else has their agenda's. they know what they are doing where they are going and they are doing fine. Then there's me. Just fuck this life of mine.
I also can't sleep. That adds to my lovely equation.
Fuck.
Posted at 06:53 am by PainMadePretty
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Sunday, March 29, 2009
Somedays I feel as I the only person i can talk to, is a blog.
I know its not the truth.
its just a feeling. when im lonely. and scared.
but its all ok.
because it has to be.
Posted at 10:58 am by PainMadePretty
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Thursday, March 19, 2009
I feel like such a repetition on here, even though it probably doesn't matter. because only one person reads this.
Everytime i think im doing something towards finally creating the future i want, i feel like im pushed backwards. I'm always doubting myself, and my choices and my life. sometimes im really trying to be optimistic, but what has given me a hope to be so optimistic. To give myself the benefit of the doubt. Not much.
I feel like all i have is one. And that I can't really have either. Everything is just conviently out of my reach. Fuck it all. I just run out of out the will to try anymore. I want to have that hope, to feel good again. But i just can't do it. I tried. and i don't have any fight left. im just fading back. fading back again.
Posted at 11:30 pm by PainMadePretty
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Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Feeling as if the energy has been completly sucked out of me.
I am weeks behind in homework. And I Don't Care.
Me finishing university will be amazing. Everyday seems like a harder struggle.
I wish i knew what makes me feel like this.
I don't know where to turn.
I feel so lost, so alone.
Posted at 03:22 pm by PainMadePretty
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