zaterdag 28 november 2009

Mistakes are painful, but they are the only way to tell who you really are


/1/
Aren't we so good at holding on to the past?
If we werent speeding, i'm sure we wouldn't have crashed.



/2/
There’s nothing like the deep breaths after laughing that hard. Nothing in the world like a sore stomach for the right reasons.



/3/
Mistakes are painful, but they are the only way to tell who you really are



/4/
How do you
expect to be
rescued,
when no one
knows you're
in danger?



/5/
i sigh with tears in my eyes, flop myself
down onto my bed and whisper over
and over, "what did i do wrong ?"



/6/
Clean up on aisle six:
A bottle of self-esteem has been shattered on the floor.
If i looked you straight in the eyes and told you i wanted to be with you...
Would you kiss me or walk away?



/7/
We sat quietly.
I took your hand in mind.
Slowly, I unfolded your fingers, and gently I placed my own on your wrist.
I could feel you watching me, not quite understand what I was doing, what I was searching for.
Just below, I felt your pulse.
I felt the surge of your realness beneath my fingertips.
And I d i s c o v e r e d that I was ALIVE.



/8/
And most of all, she's afraid she'll never
be good enough for anyone.



/9/
I'm not the type of girl that will fight unless she needs to
I won't put you in your place unless you ask for it
So don't give me a reason to fight you because I'm not afraid to
& don't put me in the position of having to bring out my anger
Because I promise you this it WON'T be pretty



/10/
he only wants to be her everything.



/11/
There are just certain things in life
that are better off unknown. Things you
wish you never asked, never saw, never
heard, & sometimes never even felt.



/12/
that girl is going to smile again;
she knows thunderstorms bring flowers.



/13/
I'll remember you when I get old
and I start getting wrinkles
from all the times you made me laugh.



/14/
Her heart is breaking as she's staring at every single girl that walks by, somehow thinking that they're better than her. Tonight, she'll lie awake, and tear herself down, because that's what she's best at. She's just one of those girls that no matter how many times she's told, never believes that she's beautiful.



/15/
We get along like a house on fire.