I'm one of those bad things that happen to good people.

Why is it that when I'm upset everyone elses problems are suddenly more important than mine?

Why does it feel like I'm living for everyone else? The only person I need to live for *is me*

Walking down the hall with her head held high, Every hair is in its place, Sees a friend and she waves hi, Wearing a smile on her perfect face. Friendly, smart, and beautiful, Everyone adores this girl. Seemingly content, her head's in a whirl. Inside she's unhappy, and doesn't know why, She lays in her bed at night and cries. She doesn't know what causes the tears; How could this princess have insecurities or fears? She has it all: A pretty smile, many friends, A great guy, the newest trends, Her family has money, she gets good grades, has everything, and her makeup never fades. Always looking happy, every single day, But inside she's feeling a different way. This wonder girl, she's everyone's dream, But things are not always what they seem.

I ain't gona live life like -coulda- -shoulda- -woulda- -I just do it!-

A little sweet.A little wild.Heart of an angel.Soul of a child.

Don't let todays disappointments get in the way of tomorrows dreams.

Pain is only what you make of it.

Experience is the worst teacher. It gives the test before it presents the lesson.

If you live your life being afraid of what people are gonna think of you for every little thing that you do then you might as well not be living. Go ahead, make a fool of yourself, as long as you have fun while doing it.

Don't look down on anyone unless you're helping them up.

It's nice to be important but it's more important to be nice.

Sometimes I sit and stare out the window, watch the world pass me by. Sometimes I think there's nothing to live for, and sometimes I break down and cry.

Have you ever felt so alone and nothing makes sense? Well, that's how I feel right now. I feel like I'm facing everything by myself, with nothing but tears and a fake smile.

There's no second chance to make a first impression.

Do you ever just get that feeling where you don't want to talk to anybody? u dont wanna smile and u don't wanna fake being happy...But at the same time, u dunno exactly what is wrong either. There isn't a way to explain it to someone who doesn't already understand. if you could want anything in the world it would be to be alone. People have stopped being comforting...and being alone never was. at least when you're alone no one who'll constantly ask you what is wrong and there isn't anyone who wont take 'i don't know' for an answer. u feel the way you do just BECAUSE. u hope the feeling will pass soon and that you will be able to be yourself again, but until then all you can do is wait.

It's hard to answer the question "What's wrong?" when nothing's right.

Each of us represents a star in heaven. Sometimes we shine with the rest, sometimes we twinkle alone and sometimes, when we least expect it, we make someone�s dreams come true.

Sometimes you're the windshield, sometimes you're the bug.

In every childhood there's one year that changes your life forever.

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