The girl I saw had a pure soul
Her eyes sparkled like a precious stone
Her jantung was much golden than her hair
her charming hair flew in the air
.......But I knew she had an aimless life
Every part of her body was filled with an innocent tear
But I made her comfy and told her dear,
nobody is useless.
As she heard this,
every part of her body went fearless.
In a hand I saw a pearl...
& that hand was of the blonde girl.
Her eyes sparkled like a precious stone
Her jantung was much golden than her hair
her charming hair flew in the air
.......But I knew she had an aimless life
Every part of her body was filled with an innocent tear
But I made her comfy and told her dear,
nobody is useless.
As she heard this,
every part of her body went fearless.
In a hand I saw a pearl...
& that hand was of the blonde girl.
cinta anda forever is about a girl who lives in a town, and has a few friends, she is every teachers "Perfect Student". A new boy and his sister pindah to town, and they fall in love. her father doesnt approve of the boy. the girl and boy plan to run away 2gether with his sister and her boyfriend. but her father makes her pindah towns. she is forced 2 go 2 a all girls school, she is lost and alone, so she turns 2 suicide. the boy and his sister find her and they take her out of school and run away 2gether and promise to cinta each other forever. but her father finds out and shoots the boy, the girl is in pain and so is his sister so they run away from their lives and live new ones, under false identities, until her father finds her and kills both of them. (btw the father is crazy)
ok so now i need ur opinions. is it 2 borin, atau does it have a chance...
please tell me your true opinions.
ok so now i need ur opinions. is it 2 borin, atau does it have a chance...
please tell me your true opinions.
im so sick.
im sick of everything about you.
i hate what anda say,
what anda do,
everything.
it sets off some spark,
that just angers me inside and out.
im so sick.
im sick of your laugh,
your smile,
your eyes,
everything.
i hate how anda talk to me,
how anda treat me,
what anda think of me as.
im not your toy,
im not your anything.
i dont belong to you,
im not a possession.
im just me.
and im so sick.
sick of everything in this godforsaken world.
especially you.
and i dont want to be something
that hates and is sick
of everything.
im just sick of you.
and honestly...
i dont want to be with you
anymore.
im so sick.
im sick of everything about you.
i hate what anda say,
what anda do,
everything.
it sets off some spark,
that just angers me inside and out.
im so sick.
im sick of your laugh,
your smile,
your eyes,
everything.
i hate how anda talk to me,
how anda treat me,
what anda think of me as.
im not your toy,
im not your anything.
i dont belong to you,
im not a possession.
im just me.
and im so sick.
sick of everything in this godforsaken world.
especially you.
and i dont want to be something
that hates and is sick
of everything.
im just sick of you.
and honestly...
i dont want to be with you
anymore.
im so sick.
i cant take any more
of these drugs.
the poison,
attacking at my veins,
api spreading through,
cant breathe.
but i need these,
and i must feel this
in order to get better.
no matter what it takes,
i have to get over you.
and even if this is
the most irrational way
to get over you,
i still intend on doing this.
i dont care how many needles
i must pierce through my arms,
how many seizures i must suffer through,
whatever it takes.
im going to do my best
to forget anda even exist.
i dont care how much cocaine i snuff,
how many pills i take,
how many cuts
slice through my skin,
atau even if i end up
killing myself in the process.
i would be so lucky.
so,whatever it takes
to get over you
is the extreme
im going to have to
accomplish.
i dont care if i live,
i dont care if i die,
i dont care if all of this
is even real atau not.
im just going to do
whatever it takes
to get anda out of my mind.
even if i die...
of these drugs.
the poison,
attacking at my veins,
api spreading through,
cant breathe.
but i need these,
and i must feel this
in order to get better.
no matter what it takes,
i have to get over you.
and even if this is
the most irrational way
to get over you,
i still intend on doing this.
i dont care how many needles
i must pierce through my arms,
how many seizures i must suffer through,
whatever it takes.
im going to do my best
to forget anda even exist.
i dont care how much cocaine i snuff,
how many pills i take,
how many cuts
slice through my skin,
atau even if i end up
killing myself in the process.
i would be so lucky.
so,whatever it takes
to get over you
is the extreme
im going to have to
accomplish.
i dont care if i live,
i dont care if i die,
i dont care if all of this
is even real atau not.
im just going to do
whatever it takes
to get anda out of my mind.
even if i die...
Once upon a time There was a girl named Abby. She loved to talk. Her teachers eventually stopped calling on her.
One day, she talked during a api while a kid in her class was telling her teacher where the 17 other children were.
The teacher couldn't here her, and the cari for the children lasted twelve hours. During that time, a gang mencuri five computers, three cars, seventeen dogs, and blackmailed the mayor into giving them seven grand.
Abby was expelled from the school.
When she told her parents, they imediately looked for a school for her to go to.
But the only school that gave her acceptence was the class in the juvinille deliquent center.
So she was halaman awal schooled.
But she caused her parents so much trouble that in a week they lost their all hair and were standing on the thin line between sanity and the nut house.
So they duct-taped her mouth shut.
THE END
One day, she talked during a api while a kid in her class was telling her teacher where the 17 other children were.
The teacher couldn't here her, and the cari for the children lasted twelve hours. During that time, a gang mencuri five computers, three cars, seventeen dogs, and blackmailed the mayor into giving them seven grand.
Abby was expelled from the school.
When she told her parents, they imediately looked for a school for her to go to.
But the only school that gave her acceptence was the class in the juvinille deliquent center.
So she was halaman awal schooled.
But she caused her parents so much trouble that in a week they lost their all hair and were standing on the thin line between sanity and the nut house.
So they duct-taped her mouth shut.
THE END
As I grow to think about it lebih and more, and understand it lebih and more, I see that, as the saying goes, life is like a game of chess. But I have made my own saying up, which seems lebih true to me. Life is like a venture into the unknown. anda never know what might await anda next, lebih dangers, atau even happy successes. But one thing is for certain, anda cannot always be happy, atau always be depressed. Life is like a mountain. anda climb it, face all the challenges life brings you. anda dump and break up, anda win and make up. Things happen. anda can't control it most of the time. So never blame yourself for bad things that happened to anda in life. Life gets confusing a lot. But I still strive to reach my goals. Without goals, I would be like a broken-winged bird that could not fly. I would be aimless. I would not become better, build my character. Life is like a venture into the unknown, and I believe that to be true. So true.
I know I asked for too much before
I know I deserved for anda to walk out the door
But anda didn’t need to give it away
I promise anda I’ll give it a try
anda don’t have to buy my love
anda don’t need to give so much
I know I asked for a lot, never seemed satisfied
The word want makes me needy
Cause anda don’t have to buy my love
Wants have become a trigger
I’ll put your white string around my finger
Shouldn’t have asked
I never should’ve asked
anda shouldn’t be buying love,
Don’t give it all away to me
I hope anda finally see
That wanting from anda makes me feel
anda shouldn’t buy my love
I know I deserved for anda to walk out the door
But anda didn’t need to give it away
I promise anda I’ll give it a try
anda don’t have to buy my love
anda don’t need to give so much
I know I asked for a lot, never seemed satisfied
The word want makes me needy
Cause anda don’t have to buy my love
Wants have become a trigger
I’ll put your white string around my finger
Shouldn’t have asked
I never should’ve asked
anda shouldn’t be buying love,
Don’t give it all away to me
I hope anda finally see
That wanting from anda makes me feel
anda shouldn’t buy my love