I feel like we have failed as a generation We never talk anymore And if we do We never really say anything We hide our faces if we see someone looking our way Sending a smile is like a crime And talking to a stranger is not something we just do When … More Today’s Brain Garbage
The title of this post may lead you to think that I’ve done something extremely crazy or insane, and I feel like for me, what I’ve done is a bit crazy. So if you feel like hearing about my day sprinkled with a little bit of crazy, please, feel free to continue reading. Then I’ll … More I Did Something Crazy Today
“Her smile faded His did too The baby cried one last time And then they were two She screamed out loud into the void But the only one who heard her Was the husband by her side He fell to his knees Her heart fell out The little boy in their arms Left nothing but … More And Then They Were Two
“You don’t get to decide whether I live or die It’s not your choice to make You don’t get to control when I laugh or cry I’ll decide that for myself You don’t get to tear me down and expect me to stay put I’ll always rise again And you don’t get to win this … More They Don’t Get To Win This Fight
“We’re just a bunch of messed up kids But we’ve got our faces on No one sees anything No one says anything So we just keep on soldiering on On the inside we’re all cracking But on the outside we’re smiling and pretending we’re not falling apart We all just want to scream Let … More We’re All So Hard To Reach
I thought that I might as well get things straight before I’ve made like a 100 blog posts. I don’t want to feel like I’ve been lying to you and I don’t want the people on the receiving end of my rants, feel like they’ve been deceived. So I’m telling you the truth now.
Is it possible to fail at life? I mean seriously, I might “only” be fourteen years old but I already feel like I’m losing a game I don’t even know half the rules to yet. Like I’m competing in a race against a freakin’ olympic gold medalist or something and I’m in terrible shape.
Hi there! (How the actual f*ck do you even start a post?) I’ll hopefully find a right way to do it someday, so I don’t completely embarrass myself every time and make you guys feel awkward. And if you didn’t feel awkward before, you probably do now after that long ramble, so if you second … More A Fair Warning (And A Welcome)