Is that the beautiful one or the other... by stelina-kistune, literature
Literature
Is that the beautiful one or the other...
Why does your definition of beauty
Has to define me?
Why can't I just be
Whoever I want? See
This is where we differ
I don't need your opinion bugger
To like who I am
And to forever cherish it
Cause you seem like a twit
Believing whatever you say is truth... BAM!
Let me tell you something mister
That is not how you interact
People have feelings so please learn how to act
Or next time I'll throw you the freaking TOASTER!
2007-2012
6 years soon it'll be
That you're not here with us
Such an important part of who I was
Who I am
Hope you can see from up there
All the things happening
It's just... sometimes it's so hard to bare
Not having you near
It's not the same, never will be
I would of love for you to see me now
And see how much we love you still
My heart aches as tears fall
Unrestrained for the first time since 3 years ago
Last time I saw you
You held me in your arms
Asked me to be strong, to think of you
But how can I stay strong when it hurts
Tears fall one by one
Each in memory of you.
Is that the beautiful one or the other... by stelina-kistune, literature
Literature
Is that the beautiful one or the other...
Why does your definition of beauty
Has to define me?
Why can't I just be
Whoever I want? See
This is where we differ
I don't need your opinion bugger
To like who I am
And to forever cherish it
Cause you seem like a twit
Believing whatever you say is truth... BAM!
Let me tell you something mister
That is not how you interact
People have feelings so please learn how to act
Or next time I'll throw you the freaking TOASTER!
2007-2012
6 years soon it'll be
That you're not here with us
Such an important part of who I was
Who I am
Hope you can see from up there
All the things happening
It's just... sometimes it's so hard to bare
Not having you near
It's not the same, never will be
I would of love for you to see me now
And see how much we love you still
My heart aches as tears fall
Unrestrained for the first time since 3 years ago
Last time I saw you
You held me in your arms
Asked me to be strong, to think of you
But how can I stay strong when it hurts
Tears fall one by one
Each in memory of you.
"I've just... never known what it feels like," She said this more to herself than me, it was almost as if saying it aloud made it real. "I, never thought that it could or would happen to me, I've always thought that being in love meant you did the best for the other person, making sure they were okay, forgetting about yourself and-" She caught herself mid sentence snapping her eyes back to me with such precision, almost infantile in some ways, and to think that she was the eldest of the two of us, and yet, she hadn't experienced it herself in the ways that I had and still was, "but, it's not like that at all, I was... so, blind". She pulled u
Aww! Miss you too! I've seriously been slacking off on the DA part here... I check the site to see whats been updated but I do nothing else... Though I started to answer the questions you posted in a journal (what would you do stuff) I'll try to put it up soon and do stuff for the group...