Shut up, wipe those tears from your eyes, print out a picture of him, and throw darts at it until there's a hole in your fucking bedroom wall. Look in the mirror and scream until you can't breathe. blast your favorite song and laugh. I want you to find yourself again. Because the girl I knew six months ago before she met that asshole who changed her temporarily used to not give a shit about what people said. He fucking destroyed you, and nobody messes with my friends, give me his number; his life is about to be hell.
There's no point in consistently worrying about everything. What will happen will happen anyways. So breathe, look on the bright side, have some laughs, fall in love, accept what you can't change, and carry on. To actually live is courageous. Most people exist, that is all.
You're different now, I could tell right away. You don't care anymore. You live day to day. Drugs, sex and alcohol is all that matters to you. You had me, but you lost that too.
There is no perfect relationship. Bullshit will come up when you least expect it. Jealousy will come out of nowhere. At times you will feel replaced and at times you will feel like giving up. Just don't go that far. Don't give up. You'll argue, and you won't talk for days, but nobody says it has to be over.
Sometimes you need to be alone. Sometimes, you just don't want to be comforted. Because you need the chance to take it in. All that has been, all the pain left behind. The best cure is time on your own to analyze, time to pull yourself together again and time to see that all you ever wanted is now nothing but a fading memory. Time to let it go, and time to start again.
You want a girl "sweatpants, hair tied, chillin' with no make up on" but when she walks right past you - you holla at the hoe with the miniskirt, looking like she colored her eyes with black magic marker. Make up ya damn mind.
But the struggles make you stronger and the changes make you wise. And happiness has its own way of taking its sweet time.
If you are going to talk, let it mean something. People talk and spread lies or rumors, just to see who's miserable enough to listen, All you end up saying is a lot of nothing to no one.
Once upon a time, you and I were best friends. And that means that whenever you need me, I'm here. Any time, anywhere, any place. Forever.
You really want to know what happened to us? I was sick of dealing with all your bullshit. Half of the time what we had was amazing, you gave me butterflies and I was so comfortable around you. But that was only half the time, the other half you acted like a bipolar asshole. One day you loved me & the next it was like you couldn’t even stand to be around me. I opened my eyes kid, I don’t deserve someone like you and honestly, I feel so sorry for the next girl because she will be left broken.
Maybe if we knew what people say about us and how unfair many of their judgments are, we would be slower to judge others without knowing all that is going on behind the scenes in their lives.
It's okay to cry, it's okay to be sad about it. It's okay to miss him, and it's okay to wish you did something differently. But never blame yourself for how things turned out. Never tell yourself you can't do better, and never tell yourself this is the end of the road. Fate has a time and place for all us and nothing you can do or say will change that. Sure, it's okay to fall, but it's never okay to stay down.
Live your life and risk it all. Take some chances, take the fall. Take your time, no need to hurry. Have some fun, and never worry.
I can't make you care; If you don't. I can't make you come to realize the thing's you've done. if you don't see. You can't make yourself feel something you won't. We won't argue no more, I swear. Cause today I give up the fight.
Don't waste your time worrying about boys. Boys will come and go. Don't waste your time caring about the people who don't like you. Chances are you don't like them either. Don't waste your time worrying if people are talking about people. You affected their lives; they didn't affect yours. Waste your time with your friends. Live for the moment, laugh often. Be immature, do anything and everything. If it's something you'll regret in the morning, sleep late and when you wake up, laugh about it with your friends because your friends are what matter most. When you have your friends, you have it all.
The first step towards getting somewhere is to decide that you are not going to stay where you are.
If you can't solve it, It isn't a problem - it's reality.
And sometimes reality is the hardest thing to understand and the thing that takes the longest to realize. But once it hits you in the face you'll never forget it. It will always be there in your memories and sometimes that's the best way to look at it.
You don't have to apologize because you're right. It just wasn't working out.
I mean, it sucks, and I wish it was different, but.. it is what it is.
I don’t regret my past; I just regret the time I’ve wasted with the wrong people.
Learn from your past, move on, grow stronger. People are fake, but let your trust last longer. Do what you got to do, but always stay true, and never let anyone get the best of you.
What I've discovered is that in art, as in music, there's a lot of truth-and then there's a lie. The artist is essentially creating his work to make this lie a truth, but he slides it in amongst all the others. The tiny little lie is the moment I live for, my moment. It's the moment that the audience falls in love.
I didn't have one thing to say to her. Nothing. My best friend for years, the person I'd never run out of things to talk about with.. we had become total strangers.
I looked back on us today, and I honestly don't know why I missed you, and why I wanted you back. Sure, at the beginning we were kids rushing into things we had no idea what about, but slowly, instead of trusting you more, I trusted you less, and the more I loved you, the less I loved myself. But now I'm free, and I'm not sorry. I had to get out. I knew it was over long before you said it. And I thought you broke my heart, but you merely made it stronger, made it resilient. Of course I'll never forget you, but there's no way I'm ever going back. So goodbye, my first love. Thank you for being such a fabulous waste of time.
Well, that's certainly true, so many adventures happen in life, but not all are good. Some are bad, yet some are good. In my experiences, I've learned that it's pretty much best to go with the flow. Ride with every thing that gets thrown in your way. And learn from what mistakes happen along the way.
You swear you know me, cause you heard my name, but if you really met me, you know the game, drama never ends and haters are all the same. They smile to your face and spit on your name.
As you know, I'm not good at goodbyes but I guess that's what this is, a real one this time, cause as much as I thought I wanted us to be together, I guess what I want more is to be one of those people who lives every moment of his life without indecision and without regrets, someone who dares to disturb the universe without a thought to the consequences, and you're not one of those people, at least not yet. Maybe you'll prove me wrong about that one day, hope you do, but who knows? Maybe people can't change. Maybe we're doomed to repeat the same mistakes over and over again, no matter how hard we try. I always hope for a happy ending, how crazy is that?! Take care of yourself.
Sometimes there's nothing to say. Sometimes silence expresses more than words. Picking up the phone, dialing a number, it can do more damage than good. But humans are afflicted with this obsessive desire to talk things to death. So we make things worse by trying to make things better.
A perfect partner in life is someone who can be with and talk about anything without realizing that the day is over. Someone who will always listen and feel twice the joy or pain you're going through. When you start to feel that connection, never let it go because there's more to companionship than there is to love. Because in the end, when all else fails and consumed, you will always hold on to those times. You don't even need to hear the words I love you.
Things don't always change with a bang. Sometimes they change so gradually that you can't clearly pinpoint the last moment they were truly the same.
An apology may be a sign of weakness, but having the courage to go up to someone and say sorry is a strength.
The best things in life: Accidentally overhearing someone say something nice about you, waking up and realizing you still have a few hours left to sleep, first kisses, making new friends and spending time with the old ones, singing in the bathroom, sweet dreams, hot chocolate, making brownies and cookies, holding hands with someone you care about, watching a sunset, sleeping in, taking long hot showers, Starbucks, and knowing that somebody misses you.
Fairy tales do not tell children that dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children that dragons can be killed.
Who you are is who you are. We're liars. We're thieves. We're addicts. We take our happiness for granted until we hurt ourselves or someone else. We hold grudges. And when faced with our mistakes, we reinvent the past. We reinvent ourselves. At least we try. We're prideful, and we're lustful, and we're incredibly flawed. And eventually, our flaws catch up to us.
Sometimes I think that we waste our words, we waste our moments and we don't take the time to say the things that are in our hearts when we have the chance.
I've learned you can never expect anything from anyone, no matter who it is. The second you expect something from someone, you're setting yourself up for heartbreak.
The best advice that I could give is just to keep moving forward and don't give a shit what anybody thinks, you know. Just keep moving forward and do what you have to do for you.
That's what life is about. Those moments when you feel entirely carefree, like nothing can touch you. It's those moments that make the hard parts so worth it. It's moments like that that make this heartache bearable. I know it'll pass - my moments will come.
Sometimes there is nothing to be said. Sometimes nothing should be said. I just want to find someone who won’t run away. Someone to look me in the eyes and tell me it’s okay that things don’t always go right. That this is how life works, and how it will always work. That it’s not going to be easy. Today, tomorrow, the next day, but it will somehow get better.