I miss us texting. I miss us talking like we used to. I miss you looking at me with those wonderstruck eyes filled with awe. I miss the way you would let me use your arm to lay my head on in the car. I miss when we would listen to music and just stare into each other’s eyes. I miss us. I miss you.
Anxiety is not a friend you want at your door giving you a high five and is excited to spend the night. Anxiety is that skin scratching, pencil tapping, binge eating friend that appears like snow on a summer day. It comes out of nowhere. And sometimes you know you're about to start breathing heavily and wanting to lie down. It's the feeling you get when the love of your life says "Can we talk?" when you lay in bed and you hear sounds when you're in the hospital room and someone comes out with tears in their eyes towards you. Anxiety is not that Christmas present you've been wanting all year...
“He’s dangerous.” Is he dangerous to me or himself? Do you think he’s dangerous because of the way he dresses? Do you know him? At all? Have you spoken to him? You just make assumptions like everyone else in the world, don’t you? Did you know he’s been in the hospital because of people like you? Did you know his mom and dad aren’t there to help? Did you know…? I bet you didn’t… You don’t know a lot… So don’t act like you do.
Its sad how a daughter can tell if her dad is going to be mean that day or not. By the way he stands. Or talks. Or eats. It's sad that she had to memorize the cycle of his good days and his bad so she could know when to make plans to get out of the house again. It's sad that she can't tell him she loves him on those days or she'll get yelled at. It's sad that her dad became the monster she didn't want to know.
Over generations we’ve become a broken society In the 50’s we had Elvis and Poodle Skirts In the 60’s we had Grease and Viewfinders In the 70’s we had Dancing Queen and Jumpsuits In the 80’s we had Billie Jean and Leg Warmers In the 90’s we had Beanie Babies and Gameboys Now we have people who run into fountains while on their phones Now we have people scared for their life because of gangs and guns Now we have people being shamed for their bodies and the number of suicides are awful Now we have a society that expects us to be perfect...when really we just need to go back to the times where people got along better and have fun
When you said I love you I heard I won’t leave When you said you’re too clingy I heard I don’t need you right now When you said you didn’t want me I heard my heart breaking When you said you needed time I heard Goodbye.
When I'm with you I'm so happy I get butterflies when i'm around you When I see your face I get happy I stutter my words I walk sideways always bumping into you I love the way your voice sounds The way you dress The way you stand up for what you want and believe in But I'm not yours
I like you a lot I fell for you hard I want you so much You told me your feelings I guess you didn't know your own I tried to be what you wanted But you liked her You still do Even after what she did to you You're hooked on her so I can't have you like I wanted..
have you ever loved someone so much you'd take a bullet for them? do anything for them? die for them? well sometimes you turn out like Bruno Mars and they won't do the same for ya. or maybe... they would. sometimes us as people give others our hearts without even acknowledging that they could throw it away in seconds. Some of us think they would never do that to us. And some of us just don't think at all. Be careful who you give your heart to...otherwise you'll end up on the bathroom floor, crying your eyes out and hurt.
you’re locked inside my head i’ve lost the key the thought of you goes through my mind everyday I wish you would show me you care so that I won’t feel guilty for having you in my thoughts and my mind I’m trapped With the thought of you.
"She won't make it" The doctors looking over you I hope you got right with the man upstairs I hope you made amends with the people you love I hope you know what you're about to go through Might go to the place everyone loves and thinks about Might go to the place of fire and what everyone calls ****. ****. ****.
What happened? What happened to the society we used to have? What happened to lovers still being lovers til the end? What happened to having fun without it being illegal? What happened to the only hurt we had was falling down when running while playing hide and seek? What happened to the smiles not being fake? What happened to finger panting? What happened to everyone getting to live who they want without being terrorized? What happened to society loving everyone equally, not just to the extent of their race? What happened to girls getting to love themselves before others? What happened to girls being called beautiful and lovely, not ***** and ****? What happened to boys being called handsome and sweet, not ***? What happened to boys getting to be Mommas Boys without being called a loser? What happened to the world we grew up in? What happened to us wanting to grow up? Oh yea... Society changed the world, our perspective, and us.