Thư mục: Chung |
Sadness- happiness . You live with it and grow with it. Love is like a seed and a men is like the water. Water made the seed grew as you - my love. You made me grew. I grew with love- with happiness and sadness. I did cry and i was hurt. Thats how love is. It is cruel, it made your heart bleeds , it made you lose confident and have to think. But sometimes, its like a lollypop. a candy- Love is sweet. Sweet, hurt, sadness, happiness and all those feelings=>Love is undefined, you can feel but you can't touch. You can tell but you can't prove. You can say " I love you" but you can not show it. But love is in your heart, you listen to your heart, you belive in your love and you live with it. No matter what people say, what people think, no matter if they belive it or not. Just love as much as you can and life will always be happy!
I feel like my life is hopeless. I'm always in search of something that I'll never find, or I tend to want something I can't have. Why do I have to spend my time waiting for something that will never come
When you're a teenager.. every little problem
I miss those times when I can laugh happily at everything..When nothing can make me sad and these tears would stop falling..When there's nothing to think about..I'm glad its comming back to me though..I finally feel like my old self again..not like I wasn't, but during the past months I felt like a different person..Someone that is always depress and sad if ya know what I'm saying. I got over that phase though..and now the happy me is back...I think it's because I'm single and I'm finally over all those dramas..at least I'm working on it.. The things you do to hurt me will just make me stronger... I've learned from my mistakes... Who am I really? I'm just a girl. I can be shy. I can be outgoing. I can be quiet. I can be loud. I can be smart. I can be stupid. I can be sweet. I can be sour. I can be an angle. I can be a bitch. I can be ugly. I can be cute. I can be nice. I can be mean. I can be innocent. I can be naughty. I can be funny. I can be lame. I can be conceited. I can be modest. I can be immature. I can be mature But why does it matter anyways? It's either you like me or hate me for who I am. I can careless. In the end, I am who I want to be. Therefore, I am not going to think too much and just be happy with what I got. Everything will eventually be in the right places...so worrying will only bring me down and I am not going to let that happen. Plus, its the season to be cheerful!
? Sometimes I just want to give it up, but what is holding me back? I find it very disappointing, even stressful at times like this, when I keep on struggling with this feeling...
Life is fucking hard, right?
at least, mine is.
seems S0 MUCH BiGGER then it REALLY is..
just think the next time you start to stress
over the little things.. ' is this even going to matter
five years from now 
? '
