Tuesday 11 October 2011

Depend...

 Depending on someone through your life isn't worth it. No one will ever be there for you like you'll be there for yourself.  No one else on the Earth will care about you more then you care for yourself. 

Saturday 8 October 2011

Crossroads...

How do you know what the right choice is? Which path do you take when you come to a crossroad? What if you make a mistake, is there a way you can go back to correct your mistake? What if you choose to say yes to the wrong person, and you find your one true love after your with someone else, who cares for you, loves you, treats you like your gold. Can you really hurt that person or do you stay with them even though you know there is someone else out there, made for you? If you settle for someone how do you really change your mistakes? Or can we learn from them? Sometimes it's to late to even learn from a mistake because your truly stuck with this one for the rest of your life. If you live your whole life pleasing others and you continue too is that the right path or is this the path of someone else's life that your living. Is one path always the right one? or can you change halfway through a path. 








Who Really Cares...

Truthfully what's the point in even caring about others when they just let you down. They hurt you, they lie to you, you can't even fully trust people once someone who "cares" about you, messes you up so much that you've changed forever, without even realizing it. Even family drives you crazy enough to make you believe that you can't trust them, or that there is any point in caring for them, or they caring for you. The only person you can really count on is yourself. Shouldn't the person who claims to care about you, be able to open themselves up enough to let you in and care for them? To allow help, to feel they are cared for. Caring turns into pure love, which sometimes is in the sound of a simple heartbeat so faint and distant, that won't be heard at all times, but it's there, constantly inside us, and with us, like an involuntary movement. We strive for perfection, we hide our true selves from others, but when someone does try to break down the walls we never allow them too, because someone before them may have hurt us, or we are scared of feeling another person caring for you. We all try to hide ourselves behind a mask that we can't even explain to others, but we all understand. Instead of screaming "i like you, i wanna be with you" we play games and hide behind words that push someone away.