Tuesday, October 5, 2010

I wish I were a kid again. Skinned knees are easier to heal than broken hearts.

Can someone please explain to me why my house is a depressed, weeping ball of broken hearts? 

I'm almost afraid to go home now. It seems like everyone there is having boy problems, myself included. Maybe it's a good thing that all this drama coincided, however we all seem to feed off each other as well. 

Well I have something to say, It's time to stop being so sad. For you girls, I have some advice.

Giving up doesn't always mean you are weak. Sometimes it just means that you are strong enough to let go.  It's easy to give into your feelings and go back to them, and since when was the easiest choice the right choice?


Relationships are like glass. Sometimes it's better to leave them broken than try to hurt yourself putting it back together.

The stupidest mistake in life is thinking the one who hurt you the most, won't hurt you again. They will. Why do you think some people don't get out of horrible abusive relationships? This is why, they refuse to leave who they love, even though they know they need to.

When you're lying in your bed crying your self to sleep, just remember one thing. Even though he stopped loving you, there's always someone that does. And that someone, Jesus Christ, loves you a trillion times more times then that stupid boy would ever even dream of.



Just try to remember that you can be strong in yourself. Embrace yourself. Remember how amazing, hot, funny, and talented you really are. This isn't about the boy anymore, he gave you an amazing opportunity for you to realize how powerful you can really be. 

Don't speak my name again, it doesn't belong to you anymore.

Monday, October 4, 2010