December 2010
28 posts
Are you really so busy that I'm not even worth a...
Dec 31st
"Once upon a time", that's how my story begins....
Dec 31st
"What happened to that girl who...?"
Maybe she got tired. Maybe she got sick of being judged for what she was. Maybe she didn’t want to be judge for what they liked. Maybe she wanted to cease her silence and those who thought they could take advantage of her. Maybe she wanted to be heard by someone who genuinely cared for once in her life, rather than talking to those who said they cared, but only cared about themselves. Maybe...
Dec 30th
Dec 30th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Memories. They warm you up inside, but they also...
Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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I think that’s what’s wrong with the world.
No one says what they feel, they always hold it inside. They’re sad, but they don’t cry. They’re happy, but they don’t dance or sing. They’re angry, but they don’t scream. Because if they do, they feel ashamed. And that’s the worst feeling in the world. So they walk with their heads down and never see how beautiful the sky is.
Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Hey. Just what the fuck am I waiting for? Something to happen? I know, I know: make it happen myself. But I’m tired. I need a break and a sign or something to push me forward. Do it myself? Force myself? Cute. I’m not superman. I lose faith. I lose energy. And you’re telling me to exert more when I’ve given more than my all? Give me one break. Let me see one sign. I know, I...
Dec 25th
“Fuck these patriarchal beauty standards”. I hear you loud and clear, but women...”
– Lamesha, Grrrl Perspective
Dec 24th
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Dec 24th
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I never said I wasn't a bitch, did I?
Dec 22nd
Confession: You're fake. And I use fake people....
Dec 22nd
Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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I'm a coward. I'm definitely not proud of it, but...
Dec 14th
I'm scared to hold on and I'm scared to let go....
Dec 13th
I'm holding back tears because I don't want to...
Dec 10th
Dec 9th
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Dec 5th
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I saw you today.
And we made eye contact. I was hoping, wishing, praying that I wouldn’t see you. Yet, for some reason, God figured it would be funny just to let it happen. I prayed that I wouldn’t. I made eye contact with you then looked away, and when you saw me, that smug grin on your face grew all the more wide. That’s how you mask your inner feelings. You didn’t want or expect to see...
Dec 3rd
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