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Sep 2014 · 3.2k
Miserable.
Tijuasgirl Sep 2014
Dear life,  no one asked you to bring me here. So why did you had to bother? Between us, if only you had asked first you would had known that I would of choosen to stay inexistable. And just for that you are such a *****.
May 2014 · 5.1k
Foolish or Innocent.
Tijuasgirl May 2014
innocent girl
trusting someone who you barely know
foolish girl
listening to his lies 'cause you felt sorry
don't you know
he'll be the end of you
innocent girl
how could you know?
foolish girl
once you are in, there is no way out
don't you know
here is the end of the line.
May 2014 · 746
That girl in class.
Tijuasgirl May 2014
Dark brown eyes with bags under them telling the world she is tired; dark, long, glumly hair telling us she doesn't care anymore what her appearance looks like. A smile that goes side to side, from left to right showing her white teeth way too much. A big one in fact that could fool anyone, but i'm not anyone. It just leaves you wondering how had her days been going, since when she stopped caring, or did something happened lately that provoke such sadness in her. All she does since two or three weeks ago it's find a chance to shut the world down with her music. At the same time she makes you realize what strength it's all about; yes, she is broken, at the edge of tearing, but she is still standing solid, facing the world, and holding down all the punches life throws towards her. She is just that one girl in class.
today we had to observe someone and describe it for English class. when she read my observation she almost cried and then she said " it's sad because it's true."
May 2014 · 4.3k
The broken.
Tijuasgirl May 2014
This is just a soul.
A broken soul
Looking for a place
The place it belongs.
May 2014 · 1.6k
Nowhere
Tijuasgirl May 2014
Belonging

A word that leaves you wondering
A word that leaves you nowhere yet everywhere

With no answer
Yet, with so many questions

"do you belong here?  Or there? "
"honestly,  I feel like *nowhere
"
May 2014 · 557
Define past.
Tijuasgirl May 2014
Memories.

upon anything, it becomes everything.

we keep the good ones for hope
we get the bad ones chain to our skin & bones

we force ourselves to forget, yet we want to remember everything and anything

we cant change it. not anymore.
neither escape from it.
... it becomes who we are.

— The End —