songs we sing.
i'm learning how to love life for what it gives me, instead of trying to make it something it's not.
i'm trying to focus more on my goals and dreams, by making the unreachables -- tangible, and the impossibles -- reality.
im laughing a lot more, and learning that sometimes its okay to cry.
i'm holding onto the friends that tell me the truth and letting go of the ones who don't care.
i'm dancing. a lot.
i'm trying to just breathe deep.
i'm rewarding myself for a job well done, and then learning from the suffering when i make a mistake.
i'm speaking up more about what i beleive in, and learning how to let others speak up too.
i think a lot about the ones that i've lost, but i put my heart into the ones that i've gained.
i try to do one thing everyday that scares me, or at least something that might scare my mother.
i'm realizing that i'm not ready to grow up, but if it happens without me knowing, than thats okay.
i got tired of losing, so i stopped.
i have found that if no one puts a hand out to hold, sometimes you just have to hold your own.
i hate change, it scares me more than i realize, but i know that without it, i would be the same person that i was even just a few weeks ago, and that scares me even more.
i'm trying to focus more on my goals and dreams, by making the unreachables -- tangible, and the impossibles -- reality.
im laughing a lot more, and learning that sometimes its okay to cry.
i'm holding onto the friends that tell me the truth and letting go of the ones who don't care.
i'm dancing. a lot.
i'm trying to just breathe deep.
i'm rewarding myself for a job well done, and then learning from the suffering when i make a mistake.
i'm speaking up more about what i beleive in, and learning how to let others speak up too.
i think a lot about the ones that i've lost, but i put my heart into the ones that i've gained.
i try to do one thing everyday that scares me, or at least something that might scare my mother.
i'm realizing that i'm not ready to grow up, but if it happens without me knowing, than thats okay.
i got tired of losing, so i stopped.
i have found that if no one puts a hand out to hold, sometimes you just have to hold your own.
i hate change, it scares me more than i realize, but i know that without it, i would be the same person that i was even just a few weeks ago, and that scares me even more.