• Ik voel me weer rot, dus ik ben het maar gaan opschrijven in een gedicht.

    Was everything you said to me a huge lie?
    Is there even a chance you like me?
    Why did you say such things?
    What is the reason you act to me like this?

    All these questions,
    I don't know where to find the answers.
    All I can think of,
    and I shouldn't.

    I shouldn't worry about it,
    I should forget it and move on.
    I should live my life like it is given,
    but I just can't.

    Something inside me holds me back,
    something stops me from doing it right.
    I should follow my dreams,
    but I can't do that anymore.

    My mind can stop thinking about it,
    can't forget it.
    My soul is wounded,
    because of these words.

    Such simple words,
    they ruined my live.
    Such simple words,
    they're a disaster for me.

    My friends wanna help me,
    help me to forget.
    The problem is,
    that there help isn't working.

    Whatever they say,
    whatever they do,
    all I can think off,
    are the words from you.

    I have to move on,
    I have to continue my life.
    I have to follow my dreams.
    I have to,
    I just can't do that yet.


    The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed - One Direction, What Makes You Beautiful

    Mooi!


    Noem mezelf baas, want ze weten wie ik ben.

    We will always try to help you.
    If it works or not, doesn't matter
    <3

    [ bericht aangepast op 30 juni 2011 - 8:55 ]


    I hope you drown in all the cum you fucking swallow, to get yourself to the top.

    RestlessSoul schreef:
    We will always try to help you.
    If it works or not, doesn't matter
    <3

    Dank je Mitchell <3


    The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed - One Direction, What Makes You Beautiful

    gosh, dit is mooi. ;3


    And remember that, in a world of ordinary mortals, you are a Wonder Woman.

    Uneventful schreef:
    gosh, dit is mooi. ;3


    I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition.