Fake nails
Fake cheeks
Fake face
Fake breast
Why must they be fake?
Do they not like the body God has given them?
How much longer will this last?
Oh well,
That’s what they want to do.
But I will say this:
The beauty is on the inside
In your soul,
Not your feet.
In your thoughts,
Not your face
Love the way you are
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There are times when you may fall down
There are times when you may feel like crying yourself to sleep
There are just those days
Everyone has those days
When they can’t get someone off their minds
There is no reason to get mad
No reason to cry
Those days won’t last a lifetime
Just take a deep breath and close your eyes
Everything will be all right in time
You put me down every time I speak, and then wonder why I am silent.
You see my accomplishments as something that is expected, and my failures as something so unbelievable.
You say doing my best is good enough. You lied. I try my hardest, but to you it doesn't matter unless I'm perfect.
I try my hardest to live up to your expectations, your goals, your dreams, and it has exhausted me.
Working hard for something I don't want is spectacularly awful, yet knowing that if I don't succeed your disappointment will be even worse is difficult.
For once I'd like to have my own expectations, my own goals, my own dreams.
I want to become the person I w
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Literature
You're My Best Friend
I'd just like to say
That you're great
You're the greatest friend
To this date
You've seen me sin
You've seen me cry
So after all this
No need to wonder why
God has given me a gift
One of true friendship
Forget about lust
And flimsy relationships
You're my best friend
You can make my day
You're my best friend
And I'm here to stay
I could be cheesy
And tell you that you make me feel like sunshine, on a cloudy day
Because you do
And I could be passionate
And tell you that my fire burns for you with the heat of a thousand fires
Because it does
But no matter how cheesy or passionate I get
It never quite describes how safe I feel in your arms
Like I could tell you every secret
Like I could fall asleep and trust you to keep me safe
Like I could give you everything and you would treat it like the most wonderful gift in the world
And I could tell you all this
But sometimes,
Words can't quite describe all this
And it's better just to say
I love you
I've got a place in your heart
a special one
and after all this time, I'm still here.
It's been a year and a half
since I have met you,
you've been in my heart forevermore.
I've wondered if you like me,
wonder if you like me
we be textin', talkin', laughin', playin'
flirtin' and teasin' each other from time to time.
You make me smile,
I make you smile.
Every single time we talk
and when you wave,
I smile and wave back to you.
Even after a year and a half,
I still like you, like I used to
I still like you.
Our paths keep intertwining,
is it fate? or coincidence?
You've got a place in my heart
a special one
and after all this time, you're
You are a thief.
A sly one, indeed.
You stole my heart
to soothe your greed.
You are a murderer;
one that stabbed all around.
You killed my innocence
without a single frown.
You are a betrayer.
You had me trust you,
then you crushed me
like a bug under your shoe.
You are the stranger
that you decided to be.
Never again would you
set your eyes on me.
You are the reason
I hate my memory.
A constant reminder
of our brief history.
You are the words
which died on my lips.
Now that my sun is gone,
my world is an eternal eclipse.
Tears filled my eyes as I looked at the cast list of Peter Pan. Only one word echoed through my head, in perfect three-four time.
Failure. Failure. Failure.
That was the day I decided I was going to quit. Quit doing something I loved. Quit doing something that made me feel like a fish in water. Quit doing something that, once upon a time, made me happy. I couldn’t stop grinning after every performance. Dancing and singing in musical theater filled me with adrenaline, made me happy, enveloped me in a community of people who shared my interests.
Guess what?
I quit.
It’s very hard to explain my reasoning to people. They see tale