Dear Bruno Mars, if someone is throwing grenades at this girl, she’s obviously some kind of terrorist. Sincerely, a friend who cares.
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In reality, I'm slowly losing my mind. Underneath the guise of smile, gradually I'm dying inside. Friends ask me how I feel and I lie convincingly. Cause I don't want to reveal the fact that I'm suffering. So I wear my disguise till I go home at night and turn down all the lights and then I break down and cry
This is for the broken hearted. I know how you feel. Empty, betrayed, and no happiness whatsoever. You don't want to laugh, because you know it's not going to help, but you don't want to cry, because it will just make you feel worse. You feel like your heart is falling apart, but not only that, but you know soon your life is going to feel like it's falling apart too. You don't think it will ever end, and no matter what this person has done to you, it feels impossible to stop loving them. And everyone wonders why if they have hurt you so much, then why do you still love them. That's the confusing part, you don't know why, you just do, and the people who hurt you the most, are normally the ones you love the most. And then, after a few weeks, you finally feel a sense of relief, like you're getting happy again, but you know inside that you're just going into denial. And after a few more weeks, you're back to where you were an empty soul and teary eye...
"That ‘bro’ is the best thing that has ever happened to me.. I really wish u could meet him, sometimes I can’t explain how much I love him or need him, but he seems to understand me without me asking him.. my heart reaches out for him, he’s my angel and forever will be.. we went through pain and laughter together and I’m never gonna live in memories of him instead, of making ones. He’s my big bro and ‘brothers and sisters never leave each other, they’re always connected, and not always by blood’"
Ok, God..maybe I’m doing this all wrong. Let me try again. If there’s something you want me to learn, help me learn it. If there’s something I need to teach, help me teach it. If there’s somewhere I need to be, help me get there. If there’s something I need to do, help me do it. Most importantly, though, if there’s something I need to come to terms with, help me accept it. Please. Amen.
It's the loneliest feeling in the world - to find yourself standing up when everyone else is sitting down. To have everybody look at you and say "what's the matter with him?" I know what it feels like. Walking down an empty street, listening to the sound of your own footsteps. Shutters closed, blinds drawn, doors locked against you. And you aren't sure whether you're walking toward something, or if you're just walking away.
I believe that love is blind since my mother started loving me before seeing my face ♥ ♥
I believe that love is blind since my mother started loving me before seeing my face ♥ ♥
Sometimes in life, we are forced to do things that kills our insides; we don't have any other choice. Even if we do, we can't see it until it's too late. Sometimes things are not to be dealt with in the "natural way". You have to listen to your insides screaming at you which are louder than any thunder, and yet there is no way out except to do what you should't do.