" I wanted to be a kinder, gentler person a stronger person but no matter how hard I try it seems the world has show no mercy on me. I want to be better so I can be love too “
Essa musica não só expressa o amor, mas também é uma mistura de dor, sofrimento a agustia de se sentir só. é inesplicável é dificil de descrever apenas sentimos. As nosas emoções dom som brilhante algo que mexe conosco. Essa musica nos consola nos põe chorando.❤❤ espero que eu esteja certa....
They didn't notice you were crying They didn't notice you were sad They didn’t notice you were tired They didn’t notice you were alone They didn’t notice how attentive you were They didn’t notice how sweet you actually are... They didn’t notice how you actually try to make others smile They did notice you failing grades They did notice your unattractive They did notice the mean side of you They did notice all your mistakes They did notice all you flaws They did notice that you weren’t good enough for them. But you stayed strong You kept going on You never gave up on hope You never let them take you down And you know they wasn’t good enough for you And that’s what make you stronger You aren’t ugly You aren’t mean You aren’t lazy You aren’t a failure You aren’t a mistake You are beautiful You are worth it You do deserve everything You are trying You are smart You do deserve to live.
i used to listen to this song almost every week not understanding the lyrics but while i did i always thought how my mom will die one day and that i'll be all alone and that i'll have to wake up one day and just work and make myself dinner breakfast an lunch witouth my mom being there and keep my day going without saying her beautiful smile. if your reading this and your mom is dead im so sorry for your loss i dont know how hard it is for you may your mom rest in piece.. (yes i cried while writing this)
Dear someone You almost broke me,you really hurt me you betrayed me,you lied to me,you left me without a word could've told atleast i really wouldn't mind regardless of all that I am proud that I don't hate you, i still remember a part of our love which existed somewhere even though all of it seemed forced. I would remember you always this is another song which I can't share with you but it takes me back to the night we met for the first time,how you opened up to me and now we were all comforted together there was this feeling of warmness. I have moved on from you but I would still somewhere deep miss those late night talks where we would have a great conversation which I would be reading it all once again after it ends and smile throughout the whole night until I fell asleep even though because of you there were nights when I would cry until I fall asleep
When you reach to that point in life where you feel every emotion and yet still nothing when you given yourself to someone a part of you a child a part of each other and they did you so wrong so you tune your back I. It all foreve doomed to walk this earth alone because you choose to be real and not fake forever lonely like the moon with no one awake
It is just hurting me and saying me how much weird and awkward I become for no reason just settled in a corner of my room all day and night no one valued me and no one wants to be with me except my parents just being ugly haven’t heard some ones voice for days killing my self with thoughts which are like arrows to my heart I felt into tears often this time I am crying from my soul some times being suic*dal but thing about those who are close to me I don’t want to make them feel like I feel.i am depressed,suc*dal and I stoped valuing myself.I don’t know why the man in the picture feel like me down there pushed Down by arrogant people just ugly
You’re not defined by the fear and doubt you impose upon yourself. You’re enough. You are beautiful. You are loved. Know whatever overwhelming feeling you have now, it too will pass, it’ll just be a rough patch when you look back in the future.
Bu sarkiyi ortaokuldayken pencere kenarında hafif esen rüzgarla beraber savrulan yaprakların eşliğinde dinlerdim ve ne zmn tekrar dinlesem o zamanlara geri gidiyorum sanki o ruzgar yuzume carpiyor buruk bir gülümseme oluşuyor yuzumde bir yandanda gozlerim yaslar akiyor suanda okula gitmiyorum onlar benim son okul anılarımdı...
o toque humano. Nossa primeira forma de comunicação,cuidado, segurança, conforto. Tudo em um carinho gentil em um dedo, ou o toque nos lábios numa bochecha macia. Nos conecta quando estamos felizes, nos prepara quando estamos com medo, nos anima nos momentos de paixão e amor. Nós precisamos do toque de quem amamos quase como de ar pra respirar, mas eu nunca entendi a importância do toque, do toque dele, até não ter mais! Então se estiver lendo isso, e puder.. Toque nele , toque nela! A vida é muito curta pra perder um segundo. Quando se vê, já são seis horas! Quando de vê, já é sexta-feira! Quando se vê, já é natal… Quando se vê, já terminou o ano… Quando se vê perdemos o amor da nossa vida. Quando se vê passaram 50 anos! Agora é tarde demais para ser reprovado… Se me fosse dado um dia, outra oportunidade, eu nem olhava o relógio. Seguiria sempre em frente e iria jogando pelo caminho a casca dourada e inútil das horas… Seguraria o amor que está a minha frente e diria que eu o amo… E tem mais: não deixe de fazer algo de que gosta devido à falta de tempo. Não deixe de ter pessoas ao seu lado por puro medo de ser feliz. A única falta que terá será a desse tempo que, infelizmente, nunca mais voltará. Autor: Mario Quintana
