This is not the end. It's not the beginning. It's not even the beginning of the end. Sorry to say, but you're stuck in the middle. But the middle's not a bad place to be. You learn what you didn't know In the beginning, and you find the skills you need to get to the end. It's where you learn From your mistakes And meet your friends. The ones who make everything worth it. So don't feel stuck. And don't be so anxious to get to the end. You never know. It might ****.
Sleepless nights Breathless days Tear filled eyes Drowning minds
It is an eternal winter Or a thousand year darkness Perhaps a never ending storm It is every bad thing that can happen
It is hard to not feel hopeless It is hard to not doubt I have no assurance I could only hope
Hope for spring to come again Hope for sunrise and daylight Hope for a clear, blue sky Hope for the best
But for now, I have to feel the coldness of winter to appreciate the blooming flowers of spring I have to be in dusk to see the sunrise and feel its warmth I have to bathe in the rain to get a glimpse of ocean blue sky I have to experience hell To be in heaven
I'm going to take all of my scars And build a highway to the stars. I'll learn how to love myself And stop living like an elf Stuck on a shelf. It will be the hardest journey Of my life, no doubt. But in the end, I'll find something Worth writing about.
What’s the big deal? Those who obsess Over the cruelest thing And continue to address All the problems it brings Why even bother? With that grueling temptation That scars you so resulting in a lifetime of medication Who wants that? Hurt set so deep Forever a bleeding memory Intruding on those nights hollow of sleep Is it really worth it? The sort of warmth you may feel Although fleeting- May it be real May it be a memory worth keeping What’s the reason? For letting oneself fall Right on their knees- Becoming so small As light as the breeze But maybe? They might not want it at all- Those pesky butterflies, That siren call Bringing your soul to life Is it forced? The speed of their heart The feel, that warmth- The pain of being torn apart Why do it? All one can ask for- Is a companion in life Life? ****** be the people- Fate carries on no matter what And love? Always demands an encore!
May we never forget those who left us, hurt us, or just couldn't care less? Of Course! But that feeling of remembrance is too sweet to deny... until you find yourself alone.
I was left soaking in my sorrow Hoping there will be a better tomorrow Constant check ups to see how he's doing But never once was I one he was pursuing I prayed and cried hoping he'd regret hurting me Coming back apologizing for deserting me Until someone else came along and reminded me of my worth I'm stronger and pray for him to stay far from my turf
I'm so glad Biboe came into my life. for the past couple of months I cried or sat in silence hurting for what another did to me. Biboe gave me the attention I longed for. I realized through him I am beautiful and strong. And he's the one that deserves my heart. Not someone who cheats and leaves me to questioning if I'm ever going to be good enough.
If its worth it, well... You will feel tired... You will feel sick... You'll feel like there's nothing left to give... Then, you'll have to do it all again tomorrow... With everything, give it all you got, and then some... If its worth it
I used to think that we were ****** By distance. I still do, but now I can't help but think about How incredibly lucky I am To have someone in my life That is so worth missing, So worth loving. How fortunate I am To have someone To wait for.
You know I love you baby, You know I truly do. You know my love inside you, You know you love and miss me too. You know the hurt I caused you, You know I feel it too. You know that we can fix it, You know that I was made for you.
When it’s easier to write something on a paper because the person who you wish to say this to no longer wishes to hear it. So I do the next best thing...