Sunday 20 May 2012

No one said anything

It's going to rain
It should take away the pain
Who gives a damn
They think it's lame

It wasn't that important
or so they said
why lament
about the things you had
That just proved my lack of talent for poetry. HAHAHA
Jack of all trades but master of none. Totally bullshit. I don't even have anything worth being praised (HINT: FISHING FOR PRAISES LOLSIE) Nah, jk. I'm ok with quite a lot of things. But ok means nothing right? I mean it's fine though, if you're not good enough. (Trying to believe that) We should stop giving a shit about what others think about us. If you think you're fabulous, BE THAT WAY. Feel it.

Stop letting others bring you down. Stop letting their comments crumble you. Start fighting back. Don't restrain yourself. No one should ever demean a person's worth.



Chamomile. In Fae, it's used to promote peace, it meant a truce.
So give yourself a break, stop giving in to society's demands and start thinking about what you want. Tune everyone out. Let yourself relax once in a while, for all that's worth.

Time doesn't stop for anyone. Life must go on. It won't wait for you.

So chin up, beautiful. Be brave. You are stronger than you think you are. Remember: if everything's falling apart and if you ever feel like breaking down, put everything down. Think of how far you've gone, why you're there and keep holding on. If need be, let all your emotions flow through the tears you've held back. It's ok to be vulnerable once in a while. Others would laugh, let them. They don't know what you've been through.

No one would know what you're thinking unless you tell them. Not all of us are psychic, though sometimes you can be predictable. Share your problems with someone, they mightn't understand (no one would at the start anyway, or they really just don't) but at least you've released some of the emotions locked up somewhere inside.

Sometimes it's hard to talk to your parents, and friends proved to be backstabbers and betrayers. Just find someone who you're comfortable with.

WAIT
Why am I talking about this? Must've trailed off into nowhere and gotten somewhere with this brain. Yep, loves to digress.

Help is always there for those who seek for it. Hope is like fire, too much of it burns you, too little of it kills you. Either way, rein it in.

And now it's time to
Let yourself fly


You're welcome :)

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