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May 27, 2007 01:55

I die a little every time i hear your name, but hey thats life. every moment is one we wont get back so im finished waiting for the world to change, i'll take it into my own hands. do what i feel is right and not look back to see your patronizing stares to hear your criticizing words. i believe what i believe and that's not going to change anymore. i do what i please and thats how its gotta go. i die everytime i fail, i die everytime i won't succeed. i don't succeed. we die a little every single day. we all have our own reasons. we all have our own faults, or own little suicides. and we all have those things that make us feel alive. and we both have seconds that are our prime, when we feel like we'll never die.

i found what makes me happy and it's not a healthy lifestyle.

whats the price of a [weak, tired, wornout] smile.

what would you sacrifice become truly, purely happy?

[ i didnt write this]
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