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You torment yourself wondering how they could not love your burning heart

This is MY life, STOP telling me what to do! Parents.. -.- I love you and all but I'd really appreciate it if you just trusted me in me making my own decisions and plans.

This is My Life

I'm tired of people telling me what to do ans trying to live up to everyone's expectations. Fuck off this is my life. Don't worry about what I do.

This is for me.

"This is for the sunshine in my laughter, the constellations in my eyes, the flowers beneath my skin, and the moon in my heart" - (NJ.) good for the soul

Spot on

Our world has an uncanny fascination with endings. We watch a two hour movie through the end, always holding the way it ends to be the determinant of how good or bad the entire movie was. The ending always dictates the entirety.

When I'm being abnormally quiet, I am either about to blow up, need a hug, falling apart, crying inside, or all of the above.

falling apart inside when I am quiet. Unfortunately, this is me at work almost all the time now!

Dare to live...dare to change a life...

Couldn't be more true. Exist for yourself. Be the best version of yourself that you can be and then things fall into place. Don't exist for someone else. Always be yourself and always be true to yourself.


In life.make mistakes, have wonderful memories, but never second guess who you are, where you have been, and most importantly where it is you're going

Dust if You Must (about making the most of each day).

Dust If You Must A poem written by Rose Milligan of Lancaster, Lancashire, England. The poem was first published in the September - edition of The Lady (magazine) in It is usually attributed to either "Unknown" or "Anon".

Good one...

Good one...