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Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Lightweight

By Demi Lovato

The slightest words you said
Have all gone to my head
I hear angels sing
In your voice
When you pull me close
Feelings I've never known
They mean everything
And leave me no choice

Light on my heart
Light on my feet
Light in your eyes
I can't even speak
Do you even know
How you make me weak

I'm a lightweight
Better be careful what you say
With every word
I'm blown away
You're in control of my heart
I'm a lightweight
Easy to fall, easy to break
With every move my whole world shakes
Keep me from falling apart

Make a promise, please
You'll always be in reach
Just in case I need
You there when I call
This is all so new
Seems too good to be true
Could this really be
A safe place to fall

Light on my heart
Light on my feet
Light in your eyes
I can't even speak
Do you even know
How you make me weak

I'm a lightweight
Better be careful what you say
With every word
I'm blown away
You're in control of my heart
I'm a lightweight
Easy to fall, easy to break
With every move my whole world shakes
Keep me from falling apart

Keep me from falling down
Drowned in your love
It's almost all too much
Handle with care
Say you'll be there

Oh, I'm a lightweight
Better be careful what you say
With every word
I'm blown away
You're in control of my heart
I'm a lightweight
Easy to fall, easy to break
With every move my whole world shakes
Keep me from falling apart

Keep me from falling apart
Keep me from falling apart
Falling apart

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Monday, December 5, 2011

From school to home to friends to actual life beyond schools and friends but to other things too. You have your Jocks. Which are the hottie-mick hot shots, and look fake in every way but still gorgeous. You have your Bitches. That well are bitchy. That bitch at everything to them patting themselves on the back because they can't get enough attention or have to show they ARE better, (when most the times they aren't but make you feel that way). Then you have the nerds . They think their cool but aren't. Some times their cool to be friends with and then sometimes they make you feel so stupid because what they say is like gibberish. Then you have those just plain cool kids that your neutral with that you really aren't sure which mood they can have strike up. Then there is you with your friends that also have there mini clicks in them. You have those that think their "all that". Then you have those nerdy friends that speak gibberish at times. Then you have that bipolar friend that your afraid to talk to because you have no clue what personality they have. Then you have that jockey guy that so hot and EVERYONE likes but will never like you sort of thing. Then you have those one, or two, or three REALLY close BEST OF BEST friends. That one becomes your boyfriend/girlfriend, one that is your twin and the other that is just an awesome amazing person to be with. Story of a lot of peoples life. Mine especially. I love my two BEST OF BEST friends both dearly which one ended up as my dear loving boyfriend and the other is my twin and that my family thinks of her as family. Just when life gets tough (and believe me because I actaully have the worst of everything) you just have to breathe list those BEST OF BEST friend(s) and just keep walking. It gets better some way some how. Eventually life plans itself out. Enjoy this picky-me-up. (If that what I should call it?)

Mixed

Mixed between to worlds. I love you, but I love him as well. I want you both but can not. It breaks my heart to hurt you, but I can't stand to see him go. To have him leave once again. I wish you were both mixed into one person. I love you both. I don't wish any harm on either of you. Something about him keeps me lingering. Something about him keeps me instered. He is loving and compassionate. Your are loving and compassionate, too. I love you both, but I can not have both. Mixed in between to worlds.

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Fall

I fall to easily. I love to fall yet hate it. If I don't wacth I can get hurt when I crash down. But I have you. When I fall you reach out your hands and catch me. You don't let me fall past your arms. You catch me every time. Your ther for me always. You carry me strongly, kindly, you protect me. I wish not to fall and crash. Please don't let me fall. Protect me. Keep me safe. Hold me tight. I love you.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

Why? You were... But not now.

Are you happy? You’ve made me cry in pain and sorrow. You made me regret and hurt on the inside. You made me feel worthless once again. Satisfied? You were my friend! I trusted you! I told you everything! I’ve kept your secrets! You betrayed me! You making me want to crawl into a hole and hind forever. You won. I congratulate you. Congratulations. It’s nice to know that all I’ve done for you meant absolutely nothing. If you were this “friend” you wouldn’t have done this. Satisfied with yourself? You should look up the word “friend” in the dictionary. Your name is not there. If you look up betrayal, your name is right there. It just showed me that you are not this “true friend” that you lead me to believe. I don’t think you even cared for me. You used me to bully me. I tried to be your best friend to console you when you needed it. But you can’t console me when I need it? Satisfied? You bully me into something I didn’t want to do. I listen to you. I believed you. Why? Why are you hurting me? Why make me cry? What have I done for you to hate me?

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

I am not

I am not a quitter as you may think. I didn't quit. It is that my body can't handle the same thing your body can do. Why strain myself? Why do you want to push me? Just because I got out before you could break me doesn't mean I'm a quitter. Just because I worry about my health more than you would care about me doesn't mean I'm a quitter. You don't know me enough to say I'm a quitter. Calling me a quitter means your a bully and want to make me feel bad to make yourself better. It is pretty stupid to call you my friend. If your only there to make me feel worse about myself. I can't wait in about five ten years when I'm every successful and your not and that because you bullied me I can thank you because if it wasn't for you I might not have been successful. Which I plan on. I plan to show you up, to show you I am not this "quitter" you can me now. I am unique in my way and will show you that I am not a "quitter" that you set your mind to think I am. So worry about yourself and not me. That's why I have myself to worry about myself.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Why do this to me?

Why did you hurt me? What have I done? All I wanted was to be your friend. Not an enemy, not your punching bag. Your friend that helps you when your down. That helps you when your sad. That's there for you 24/7. But if you can't be a friend to me then why should I be a friend to you. Why hurt me? Why kick me down when I try? I have been there for you and helped you when you were down. Why when I want you to answer me you ingore me? Why do you expect me to stay loyal to you when you are never there for me? It seems you hate me. Just say it! Don't hind it with different words. That basicly what you want to say. If you were a true friend you would tell me what I am to you and tell me the truth and say it to me. Not behind my back to my face. The truth hurts but it's the truth I need to know. I guess your not the person you have lead me to believe that you are. Thanks and it was nice knowing you. If you want to run to me again begging on your hands and knees for forgiveness think of a really good reason why I should before you talk to me. If you really mean it you will call to me meet face to face, not a text that I would just delete.