A Person behavior is a reflection of who they are inside their minds, and heart, and soul choices of doing wrong things always lets others have the opportunity of making fun of you . be the young wise woman that you really are and let all your peers see a good quality in your character . for we all are like a book read by those that know us , and what kind of book do you want to be ?

thanks for the FR :)

Broken... (A poem..by me)

It's not a label I'm proud to be part of
It's not a word that brings a happy feeling
It's not something anyone wants to be....
yet it's the truth; and people are.

Whether it's from heartbreak
or a past mistake
abuse
or a choice you didn't make

Or maybe...
it's the choice you did make
that left you this way.
That regret that's eating you alive
and leaving you..well...broken inside.

How do you fix yourself
If the only person who can fix you
is the one who you love the most
and who loves you.....
if you broke them in return?

And how do you fix that person
If, because of that one stupid choice,
he no longer wants anything to do with you..
no longer speaks to you.

Do you give up and stay broken?
Do you fight to fix things?
Do you keep trying to mend the broken pieces?
or do you just let the pieces scatter and scar

to heal a wound, you need to stop touching it.

I'm done. I'm so tired of everything, it's so unreal. People at my school want to paint me as an ungrateful, heartless b**ch, then hey, I'll show them just that. Expect me to be a depressed mess that cuts herself like I used to? Yeah, not going to happen. If it did, Why would I show or tell anyone? I'm just sick and tired of everything.

Hi!!Thank you for the friend request. :D

hi Alora, thanks for friend request. About the song ,

very tough , very tough; but its a way of saying goodbye and lifting the persons spirit up on the song .
wildgoose

You know.. It really sucks when you have to write a song and sing it at your mother's funeral.. Her husband asked me to, and I know mom wants me to, but they wanted me to write it in the sense of her already being gone... The song is done, but it just hurt to write it. So if I could barely write it...how am I supposed to sing it at her funeral? :(

Nice meeting you.

hey. hope everything is alright.