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i remember a time long ago; when we were all so young and innocent. we thought the world was perfect. we were the shit. we were fun. we were superheroes, and our imaginations allowed us to fly.
where did it all go?
i've got a story;
it's almost finished.
its not sad, really.
only empty.
once, perhaps,it was sad.
no-ones know's why.
it prefer's not to remember;
the nostalgia's were peeled from it long ago.
there's nothing in it to comfort you.
even while you sit there, un-moveable, you have begun to change, vanish.
it doesnt matter. my life is a mess
and it has been for most of my life
but it has been beautiful in its erasures.
i dont see the point in impressing anyone.
i know who i am...; do you??
it's the little things that make me smile:
-music;
-writing song lyrics;
-writing poetry;
-photo's;
-being creative;
-watching the sunrise and set;
-listening to thunderstorms;
-dancing in the rain;
-lying underneath the stars...
-watching it rain;
-lolly-pop rings and candy necklaces;
-sprinkles on my icecream;
-watching clouds float by...
never take life too seriously; no-one gets out alive anyway.
work like you dont need the money
love like you've never been hurt
dance like no-body's watching
sing like no-body's listening
live likes its heaven on earth
it doesn’t matter what you think;
this is not addressed to you.
happy endings are just stories that arent finished yet
whenever i feel blue; i just start breathing again.
i dont have a good self-esteem;
i really am quite insecure; but i hide it well.
i tend to say crazy things that don’t really fit into any conversation;
just simply to lighten the mood.
*doodle*
i smile way too much;
even when i’m in trouble; even when i’m sad;
my laugh is insanely weird.
make me smile,
i dare you
i sing;
i dance in the streets;
i cant sit still;
i’m naturally hyper;
i can be very loud when i want to be;
don’t like it?
too bad.
just remember that i am human too
i’m not perfect and i never will be;
perfection is overrated
i make mistakes all the time; i wont change for you;
i’ll always be me.
planning a wank?
i’m not your type; i’m not inflatable.
and a hard-on doesn’t count as personal growth
inside my head is a perfect world.
i would show you; but i lost the key.
close your eyes;
it will all be over soon.
i'm a freak.
