I'm alone, on my own, and that's all I know.

I'm tired of crying.

I'm tired of yelling.

I'm tired of being sad.

I'm tired of feeling alone.

I'm tired of being angry.

I'm tired of feeling stuck.

I'm tired of missing things.

I'm tired of missing people.

I'm tired of feeling wothless.

I'm tired of feeling empty in side.

But most of all I'm tired of being tired.

Y ahora todo es tan confuso.

Somebody
help
me.

"People are going to say things, people are going to let you down, people are going to hurt you, people are going to lie, people are going to have regrets, people are going to have to deal with consequences, people are going to hit rock bottom, people are going to be destructive.. but in the end we are all people"

“I know what it feels like to be lying in bed at night surrounded by the complete darkness that fills your room, staring at the ceiling, and trying to block out all your painful thoughts. That time at night when everyone has gone to sleep, except for you, and the house is completely silent. That time of night where you can hear your heart beat faster and faster as it starts to race, whilist your eyes begin to fill with tears. When you star to feel that tightness in your chest and bite your lip, as you try to hold in all your emotions. That time of night when you feel so completely alone, and like nothing could get any worse. When all you want to do is disappear and cry. When you can hear your thoughts ringing in your ears, as everything that you have held in that day starts to surface. When you lie there shaking, wishing that you had someone to hold you, and that pain would go away. That time of night where your sadness consumes you, and you become completely vulnerable. That time of night, when you are not only danger to everyone around yo, but to yourself as well”

I miss you.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I

just

wanna

believe

in

ME.

¿Y vos pensas que estás haciendo las cosas bien?

ESTÁS MUY EQUIVOCADO.

Ya no soy una pendeja,

ya no causas el mismo efecto.

Y yo que pensaba que el 2011 iba a ser un buen año..

Descubrí que cuando las mentiras hablan, hablan el doble que una verdad en primera plana.

Que las canciones describen cada momento de la vida y que el cielo no siempre es celeste.

Descubrí que el sol no siempre brilla, y que no siempre después de la tormenta llega la calma.

Que muchas personas cambian y cambian para mal.

Descubrí que nada se compara con un abrazo en tu peor momento,

y menos podría compararse si ese abrazo es de alguien que querés, necesitás, apreciás.

Que el tiempo a veces cura y a veces no.

Descubrí que a veces los mejores consejos son de personas que ni siquiera conocen un poco sobre vos.

Que uno se hace fuerte con el dolor y que todo lo demás es de menos importancia.

Descubrí que es necesario aprender a querer y a aprender a amar antes que sea demasiado tarde.

Que las cosas que se hacen a destiempo no estan bien hechas.

Descubrí que lo peor que le puede pasar a una persona es arrepentirse,

pero quizás peor puede ser no poder remediarlo.

Descubrí que muchas veces esperamos al tiempo y el tiempo no nos espera a nosotros.

Que a veces "tiempo al tiempo" no es la mejor opción.

Descubrí que perdernos en nuestra propia sombra es volver a cometer los mismos errores.

by: http://champagnee-supernovaa.blogspot.com/

"I hate looking at myself and realizing that I don't like what I see.

I hate looking back at things I did and wondering Why I was like that.

Every day there's something wrong.

Just one trivial thing that can make me unhappy for just a moment.

It's like not even possible to have a day without one bad feeling"

I just wanna scream and lose control

Throw my hands up and let it go

Forget about everything and run away

..