Some people can't handle the truth so they prefer a lie. To live a lie, to speak lies, everything is a lie. Hearing the truth hurts their ears, shatter their hearts, and correct their soul. After all you can't help a person if they don't want help. They turn their ears from the truth, because they don't want correction.They've lied so much that they in turn believe their own lies, I guess when you tell the lies you have to live them to make them true, to make it seem like you're doing something with your life. You have to repeat it so many times to yourself to make it believable. I guess some people weren't built to handle the truth. They have put on a mask to fool the world that they are built like warriors but the truth is weapon enough to destroy them. Lies were their shield but that's not enough to protect you from what have to be said and done. The truth hurts but you have to take the truth. I rather be told the truth and get hurt rather than being lied to, to protect me. What don't kill you, I guess make you stronger, and I'm proof. I am not weak, I am not the image that you painted in your head. I am not that faded face in the mirror. I rather you tell me the truth no matter how much you think its gonna hurt me than lie to me.
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'I write because I know how, it’s how I breath, it’s how I know. It’s my weapon of all weapons, drawing the silver linings to clouds, giving pictures a meaning and colors definition. I write because I think, I think too much and do too little. It is within my burning soul to write and somehow find answers in between those lines. To tell a story, maybe a survival story , maybe to record that I was here and I too somehow made up this universe during my time. Let me write… let me breath. ' Amanda
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Monday, March 29, 2010
WIthout this song
Copyright (c) All Rights Reserved.Without this song, insanity takes over. The song was the reason that the smile lasted so long. Don't blamemeyou just have bad timing. YOU always tend to blame me for EVERYTHING, there's always an excuse that you find to make it my fault. I'm going to let this blame hang in the air. I don't want to be like you and find excuses to make it your fault. Every situation always end up with the same result, funny how this epidose never plays itself out. Without this song though insanity takes hold of my feet.
Friday, March 26, 2010
Try being a lady.. dont suggest it
I hate when people want to suggest to me to be a lady. This poem express how I kinda feel. Sista Queen said it so well. Don't suggest to me to be lady cause then imma tell you "immagetasexchangeoperationsoyouandamericancanofficiallysuckmydick." Thank you.
Try being a lady
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Try being a lady
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Thursday, March 25, 2010
Monday, March 15, 2010
Monster.
Our attitude created this monster and now we don't know how to coexist with it. I don't fear you but I fear what you're gonna do. It's sad how you're not hungry enough to achieve all the things you talk about. As you walk away, I see the sad eyes you leave on his precious face, hands on the window watching you, saying a silent prayer in his heart. The anger clouded your heart, your words killed like a ︻╦╤─ smoking gun. You walk like you don't know how much you hurt others. The tears you caused, like you put cotton in your ears so you won't hear the thud of the tears from his lil heart. Why don't you come back and wipe the tears? Are you afraid of the disappointed look you might get. Will it remind you of the disappointed look I gave you so many times? Years passed by and I stopped caring of what this monster do but I keep an eye on this monster that we've created. There's nothing that can be done now, I think its a lil too late.
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Sunday, February 28, 2010
I'M'POSSIBLE!
Never seen so much pain... How am I still standing? The strength in me have vanished like smoke. I don't know how I'm still standing firm on my feet and not sinking. Maybe all the strength haven't left me. Even when I'm far you always seem to get a tight grip on me. You know that its my weakness cause you keep doing the same thing and you see the reaction & you get pleasure just seeing it. I've yet to master my emotions to just become cold towards you. You doubted me so many times but yet I've risen above your standards. I'M'POSSIBLE & don't you forget it. Though the pain cease, you come out of nowhere and cut through wounds that never healed. I'M'POSSIBLE!!!
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Pa janm bliye!
Tout pawòl ou pale yo, ap rete nan memwa mwen malgre ou panse m'ap bliye. Ou mande'm sa'm panse lèfini ou pa vlé tande'm. Ou pa menm konnen sa ou vlwe. Pa di'm ké mwen pat janm la pou, se mwen menm ki te la le'w t'ap kriye jiskake je'w tounen rouj. Pa janm bliye ke se kè'm ou t'ap fatige. Men ou pa besyen pè... mwen ap leve tèt mwen komsi anyen p'at rive. Pa janm bliye ke se mwen menm ki te toujou la.
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