you know what hurts the most? the feeling of being replaced.
it's like no matter what you did, it wasn't enough. and no
matter what you do to try and capture their heart
again, doesn't seem to work. and you're suddenly
left thinking that you'll never be enough. and a
sudden sadness captures the heart that never really leaves.
someday i hope you find everything you want,
just forgive me for everything i'm not.
i was mid-laugh when you called. just reading your name
from my phone stunned me so fiercely
that for two seconds, i truly couldn't breathe.
and from my sudden silence, all of my friends could tell that
it was you.
eventually all the pieces fall into place. until then, laugh
at the confusion, live for the moment
and know that everything happens for a reason.
there will always be those awkward moments when you
pass that person and remember what you used to have.
i didn't change. i'm still the girl who sits around and
laughs at dumb things and walks
with the biggest smile on her face. you're just mad
because frankly, i got tired of bullshit
and don't give a damn anymore.
she broke down that other day, yeah you know.
some things in life may change. but some things, they stay
she's strong, because she knows what it's like to be weak.
she keeps a guard, because she knows what it's like to cry
herself to sleep.
what you say and how you look does not define who you are,
because some of the most beautiful people do the ugliest things.
you owe it to the people who hate you, who disrespect you,
and who put you down, because they are not the ones
who have made you who you are today; for keeping your head up
and not breaking down when you want to.
when faced with two choices, simply toss a coin.
it works not because it settles the question for you.
but because in that brief moment when the coin is in the air,
you suddenly know what you are hoping for.
learn from your past and move on, grow stronger. people are
fake, but let your trust last longer. do what you got to do,
but always stay true, and never let anyone get the best of you.
you exhaust way too much time and energy on a girl you
call "just your friend."
years from now i won't remember every friday night or the
things that made us laugh so hard 'til our stomachs hurt,
but i will always remember that you were
the ones who were there.
love is a lot like music. there's many different
kinds and endless anmounts of it.
but there's only a few songs you don't get
rumors are vicious, talk is cheap. words are malicious,
secrets you should keep. gossip is fake and it'll make the deepest cut.
so learn from the past and keep your mouth shut.