Don’t forget to smile

I may regret the way we ended, but I will never regret what we once had.

If you want to make it a good day, then do it. The only person standing in your way, is you.

You made your choice, & it wasn’t me. So if one day you try to come back and the choice is mine, it won’t be you. Karma hurts, baby.

I’ve learned that one of the biggest mistake in life is holding on to something that was lost a long time ago.

I’m not a bitch, you just don’t deserve my kindness.

I guess the reason I think I’m nothing is because no one has ever fought for me.
I believe that if I was really, truly, worth it,
that somewhere along this road,
someone would’ve fought for me to stay,
but instead, I always wound up walking away.

i’ve been losing sleep

I think you’re one of those people who everyone falls in love with, even for a tiny bit.

The truth is, sometimes I want to say badthings to you, or wish bad upon you.
But I don’t because I refuse to stoop that low, or be that person.
You’ve treated me so wrongly, and you continue to do so.
But I know one day for all the things you’ve done to me and said, you’ll be punished.
Karma is a bitch but only to those who were a bitch first. Remember that.

I’m scared, & I don’t say that often but I can’t stand the fact that you could hurt me.
You’re my everything & I hate it because you have everything you need to break me.

Whatever life gives you, even if it hurts you, just be strong and act like the way you always do,
because strong walls shake but never collapse.

It’s those priceless, unexplainable moments that matter most,
even if we don’t understand why they happen.

you will never bring me down

All in all I just learned a lesson from it. You never see it coming, you just get to see it go.

A second chance is worthless if you didn’t learn from your mistake the first time. 

Because you’re here. I think you already made your choice. But if it helps, I’ll say it. Stop seeing him. Then you and I can get closer. Close enough to spend the rest of our lives together. I knew I had you the day I met you.

Last time I checked…I’m not married, nor do I have kids. I don’t even have a boyfriend so I will do WHATEVER the fuck I want.

 

Two things define your personality, the way you manage things when you have nothing & the way you behave when you everything.

I don’t understand how I can care this much, when you don’t care at all.

If you can’t accept someone’s past, then you can’t accept them. Because their past is what makes them into the person they are now.

Much of our hearts are not controlled by ourselves, but instead by what other people do or say, how they are or will be. Everything we feel lies in the hands of others, that’s why it hurts so much sometimes, because you didn’t cause yourself the pain, so you can’t stop it.

You just don’t get it. You would think that everytime I bawled my eyes out over you, after everytime I’ve still came running back to your arms, after everytime I’ve defended you, you would realize that I’m not going anywhere. But no matter what I do, you say I don’t care and that I’m the one who’s messing this up. But open your beautiful blue eyes, you’re the reason this never works.

Fear less, hope more. Whine less, breathe more. Talk less, say more. Hate less, love more. And all good things will come.

I don’t know, I mean I want to be his friend. But then again, I really don’t. You know? I mean how can you simply be friends with someone when every time you look at them, you’re thinking about how much more you really want.

Follow your heart, but take your brain with you.

I’m here not because I am supposed to be here, or because I’m trapped here, but because I’d rather be with you than anywhere else in the world.

Don’t worry about knowing people. Make yourself worth knowing.

The repetition of every day life kills. It ruins the flow of my creative juices. No joke. On days that I sleep in, I go to bed feeling exhausted, and yet, I never sleep on the weekends, when I should want rest. I don’t. It would be a waste of freedom. Why spend time on parole in seclusion, you know? I’m only tired on weekdays – only when I know I have to drag myself out of my fucking room to take a shower and go to work. Maybe I’m not tired. Maybe it’s just a natural defense against running myself into the ground with routine. I feel pale, and sick, and run down… For no reason. I eat right. I see the light of day. I breathe fresh air all the time. I love the outdoors. Shit. I love my life. But between Monday and Thursday I feel so transient… My head isn’t in the clouds My feet aren’t on the ground. Where am I? I don’t know, but frankly, it sucks.

In the end, we only regret the chances we didn’t take, the relationships we were afraid to have, and the decisions we waited too long to make.

Be fearless when it comes to life, and careless when it comes to what people say and think about you.

I love you. I’ve loved you for nine years, I’ve just been too arrogant and scared to realize it, and… well, now I’m just scared. So, I realize this comes at a very inopportune time but I really have this gigantic favor to ask of you. Choose me. Marry me. Let me make you happy.

To be beautiful means to be yourself. You don’t need to be accepted by others, you need to accept yourself.

It’s true that what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. Until you’ve been broken, you don’t know what you’re made of.

Every girl thinks she can change a player, but the truth is, it’s not the player that needs to change, it’s the girl. Because every player is on a mission, to find that one girl that makes him lose his desire to play.

Don’t base your decisions on the advice of the people who don’t have to deal with the results.

You left me hurting, But I can forgive you for that now. You taught me something, something took me half my life to learn. When you give all yourself away, just tell them to be careful of your heart.

Someday you will see the light; all He asks is that you trust Him. Walk by faith, not by sight. 

It’s not about what you’ve been through that defines who you are; it’s how you deal with what you’ve been through.

In the end we always return to the people that were there in the beginning. It’s not the way you say my name, it’s not the way you smile. It’s not the way you act the same; it’s not the way you laugh awhile. It’s not the words you say to me, it’s not the things you do. It’s not the things I need from you, it’s just the way I love you.

It’s taken me awhile, but i’m learning that letting go of the past is a good thing. It doesn’t mean forgetting, it just means moving on and you can’t enjoy the present when you’re stuck in the past.

Maybe some women aren’t meant to be tamed. Maybe they need to run free until they find someone just as wild to run with.