' i know i'm not perfect, but at the end of the day me who is?
he wants someone perfect, but can you tell me who is? '
(8)
you have no idea how hard im trying, no idea how hard it is. im trying so hard to understand you, cope with you and love you despite your imperfections, but no ones perfect.. so please.. dont expect me to be.
it hurts to know how much i fail. i cant concentrate, i cant even try hard enough to wake up, i get nervous so easily now, im so lazy, i dont have any motivation, i dont even have that same self confidence anymore. whats wrong with me? where did all that talent go? what have i become? when did this all start to happen? why did this start?
staring down at my viscom homework i realised that a year ago, i could of finished this hours ago, i would of been so pumped, excited and proud of my work. now staring at this uncompleted work, its not even art. its not what my standards were, its nohting extraordinary, its standard, its average. i use to be able to draw things, design things, paint and stetch the most extraordinary things, make them look amazing, make others jealous, i use to shock myself at how good soemthing would end up looking, i use to be proud of myself.
i love to sing yet its been ages since i actually sang with my heart. that one place i could just let my soul sing, is now oblivious to me. i cant even sing where i need to sing most. at my own church. i worship there yet i can never truely 'sing' . the harmonies dont come out the same, my notes are never as 'clean' and'crisp'. i want my voice back. i want to be able to 'sing' again.
ive lost the ability to encourage, inspire, help, support. now when a situation comes up, I'm lost for words. i can feel there emotions, have things to say but noting comes out. its like im screaming underwater, no one can undersatnd me, i cant even understand myself. just muffled sounds. i cant even help my own bsetfriends. i just make jokes and make them laugh. its all i can do now.
feeling worthless, useless ...
its a cold feeling

Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Sunday, October 10, 2010
101010
its been a while..
i have this urge to just shout out what im feeling. i want to tell them the truth, tell them how much i miss them, that i know what their going through, that i want them back, that im sorry, that im thankful, that im grateful, that they hurt me, that i love them....
but there are always those exucses, like its a bad time, they were with there friends, they are busy, they hate me, they will just end up dissapointing me.
however regret from not being brave enough to open my mouth? thast pathetic
so i close my eyes and count to ten,
i press the button and there its sent,
i wait in fear, of your reply,
whatever happens will heal in time,
i look away pretend im fine,
now wishing that i could rewind,
what is done is done cannot turn back,
must be strong no panic attack,
so i close my eyes and count to ten,
say a prayer, dear God, amen,
may my message hit the heart and soul,
to help them understand my woes,
all alone in the darkness of home,
i see your name as i pick up my phone,
i hear your voice at the other line,
thats when i knew all will be fine,
so i close my eyes and count to ten,
you must take risks to find true friends.
i have this urge to just shout out what im feeling. i want to tell them the truth, tell them how much i miss them, that i know what their going through, that i want them back, that im sorry, that im thankful, that im grateful, that they hurt me, that i love them....
but there are always those exucses, like its a bad time, they were with there friends, they are busy, they hate me, they will just end up dissapointing me.
however regret from not being brave enough to open my mouth? thast pathetic
so i close my eyes and count to ten,
i press the button and there its sent,
i wait in fear, of your reply,
whatever happens will heal in time,
i look away pretend im fine,
now wishing that i could rewind,
what is done is done cannot turn back,
must be strong no panic attack,
so i close my eyes and count to ten,
say a prayer, dear God, amen,
may my message hit the heart and soul,
to help them understand my woes,
all alone in the darkness of home,
i see your name as i pick up my phone,
i hear your voice at the other line,
thats when i knew all will be fine,
so i close my eyes and count to ten,
you must take risks to find true friends.
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
180810
pop pop pop pop pop!
(8)
ive lost my words. ive lost motivation. inspiration.
i am just soo ceeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeebs
sleeep in. wag school. dont do homework. game game game game game. download download download download. tv tv tv tv tv. music music music music. eat eat eat eat eat. sleep again.
YASS!
(8)
ive lost my words. ive lost motivation. inspiration.
i am just soo ceeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeebs
sleeep in. wag school. dont do homework. game game game game game. download download download download. tv tv tv tv tv. music music music music. eat eat eat eat eat. sleep again.
YASS!
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
100810
070810
best night of my life
tturtle. crazy
so fun, so exhilarating, so crazy, so awesome. first time its felt so fun, maybe its the unknown people, maybe that i know that i wont be remebered, maybe it was the place, oh the furry floor, the stripey walls, the animal print carpet. damn that palce was epic. maybe it was the drinks, all i have got to say in 3 weeks time, its round two.
-poke peck pash
-drink adgr;hjkl
never ever ever ever ever again
. your so sensitive sometimes. it drives me insane.
best night of my life
tturtle. crazy
so fun, so exhilarating, so crazy, so awesome. first time its felt so fun, maybe its the unknown people, maybe that i know that i wont be remebered, maybe it was the place, oh the furry floor, the stripey walls, the animal print carpet. damn that palce was epic. maybe it was the drinks, all i have got to say in 3 weeks time, its round two.
-poke peck pash
-drink adgr;hjkl
never ever ever ever ever again
. your so sensitive sometimes. it drives me insane.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
210710
hey,
i'm sorry for not being the best friend out there. i should be better at making you smile and cheering you up, but damn i dont know what has happened to me. i've just got nothing to say. i dont know what to say to help you. i'm sorry for being so useless. but even thouhg i cannot always say the things that cna make you smile, i just hope my presence is enough.
if i could have my old talents back, and say those encouraging helpful things like asthough they were lyrics to a song i would. if i could give adivce again, i would. if i could somehow be a better friend, be more supportiveand truely help you smile, i would do everything and anything to make that happen.
you are so utterly important to me, you are the most special best friend i have ever had. and i know that this will last, unlike those that just fade in and out.
iloveyou
i'm sorry for not being the best friend out there. i should be better at making you smile and cheering you up, but damn i dont know what has happened to me. i've just got nothing to say. i dont know what to say to help you. i'm sorry for being so useless. but even thouhg i cannot always say the things that cna make you smile, i just hope my presence is enough.
if i could have my old talents back, and say those encouraging helpful things like asthough they were lyrics to a song i would. if i could give adivce again, i would. if i could somehow be a better friend, be more supportiveand truely help you smile, i would do everything and anything to make that happen.
you are so utterly important to me, you are the most special best friend i have ever had. and i know that this will last, unlike those that just fade in and out.
iloveyou
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)