Do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.
I’ve always liked quiet people: You never know if they’re dancing in a daydream or if they’re carrying the weight of the world.
-John Green, Looking For Alaska
Keep the ones that heard you when you never said a word.
Grief is like the sea,
it gets so mad that it
wants to swallow you.
The foam is like your
salty bitter tears and the
the waves grab you never
letting go. But most of
the time the sea makes you
sick like the pain you have
shines every morning
making the water sparkle
brightening my window
blue birds flying by
in the beautiful light sky
like planes passing high
Good luck on everything that you
will accomplish in life.
Good luck on learning to really love
and on learning not to lie.
Good luck on fixing your mistakes
because you were the one who created
them in the first place.
Good luck on mending hearts because
you break them in pieces and have torn us apart.
Good luck fighting for the woman
you love because you like to stand there and
watch her go.
Good luck on showing who you really are
because you don’t like to show the feelings
you have deep inside your heart.
Good luck on your new love and this is
the truth, because from what I see she’s
the only one in love with you.
I love when people have New Year’s Resolutions. A lot of people do not even complete any of these goals. I don’t understand why do people make goals and then give up. I personally do not like to make New Year’s Resolutions unless I’m 100 % sure I will complete it. I rather not make any promises nor bets. Now if you complete your resolutions this year then I’ll be proud of you. 😊
Go show everyone you can do it.😎
There’s a perfect place I want to be,
where love is amazing and I feel so free.
You can see the smile upon my face
every time I’m in this place.
In this place love is so strong
that nothing can go wrong.
I can be myself and nothing more
because his affection is so pure.
This place…a special place
where his love bursts out
without any doubt.
This place I call my home,
I will always own.
In this place I will be…
In his heart is the place to be free.
Why is it that my world turns upside down when he talks to me. Why does everything goes wrong with just a couple of words. I become scared…I become scared of the world and people around me. Yet this feeling of loving him I cannot explain. Making a fool of myself is the last thing I want to do but he makes it possible.
Butterflies in the pit of my stomach driving me insane… No, I’m just scared! Scared is what I feel. There are no butterflies. I can’t breathe. I’m drowning in this dark hole between love and hate for him. I can’t stop thinking about him. I can’t stop loving him. I can’t stop missing him.
© J.C 💘