Do you know that feeling? it feels like I've been stabbed in my stomach and heart. I cant stop thinken: "Am I not good enough?".
No thats not the reason. The hole thing was my own fault, but I tried and tried, and Im try and try, and would never back down..
mandag den 28. november 2011
fredag den 4. november 2011
Sorry that im not perfekt.
It just because it hurts so bad, when you scolding me. I try and I'm trying, but I'll never be perfect. And I cry because of that. Life would be much easier if I just was perfect. But sorry, i'm not perfect..
onsdag den 2. november 2011
My new shoes.
Every girl love new shoes. I think shoes is a part of a definition of you. What kind of shoes do I have? My nw shoes is white with some kind of claps on, and they are high-heeled. Who kind of person am I?
I love white, because I feel feminine in white. But the claps says that I'm also a girl there love parties and rock 'n' roll.
So look on peoples shoes. Maybe you can see, what I can see.
I love white, because I feel feminine in white. But the claps says that I'm also a girl there love parties and rock 'n' roll.
So look on peoples shoes. Maybe you can see, what I can see.
Maybe one day you would see, what I had discovered.
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