The 'rents are the ones with no respect: march2011Life sucks but i still go on. i say what i think and everyone tells me i wrong. But to tell you the truth. nothing really is "truth". and just because we are young and we think with our hearts. docent give you the right to rip us apart. I'm haunted by dreams. Of things meant to be? Of things my demons want me to see? i wish i could just be who I want to be. I am me. If only that's what you Would see. you tell me im worthless. you tell me in a bitch. that im grateful. i should just go die. in a ditch. But deep down inside. as the years Flyby. Iv come to realize. that you words are just the lies written in poison by your anger. and now my reality goes black as i fade into the dark, world i have built around my self to wash away the blood and the pain. because the rain will not wash it away for me.The 'rents are the ones with no respect: march2011 by tintedlies
Is it so wrong?: May 1st, 2011is it so wrong to love someone when they cant stand you. or to love someone even after you've met another. I am i and you are you. but some times i just wish we could be We. and live in harmony. this world fucking sucks. we have to fight for peace. we hate for love. I wish we could all just hold hands and sing. and we could all just live without the pain. but without it were not the same. I wish we could live life with out all the bully's. be called pretty instead of ugly. because you really are the most beautiful person iv ever met. i wish we could be called smart instead of idiot. because your the most intelligent person iv ever met. I wish we could be called cool of weirdo. because your the most fun person iv ever met. I wish we could be called sensitive instead of baby. Because your the sweetest person iv ever met.Is it so wrong?: May 1st, 2011 by tintedlies
I miss you: September 17th, 2011I miss you, I miss the sound of your voice in my ears, i miss the way you shake in my arms when you laugh, i miss the way your smile just brightens up my day.. my world..... i miss the way you make me feel , no one could ever make me feel the way you do... i feel complete.... i feel so happy and yet almost scared ... i feel excited and overwhelmed... i feel so many things that its hard to describe... sometimes it makes me fumble over my words..... i miss the way you are.... i miss everything you say... everything you do makes me smile and laugh.... i miss the way you look at me... i just kinda lose myself in your eyes... their so beautiful... i miss us.... i miss holding you in my arms... i miss being stupid with you... i miss listening to music with you whether i like it or not whether you like it or not.... i miss holding your hands.... i miss going on walks ... i miss watching tv over the phone together.... I miss the feeling of your lips on mine... i miss slow dancing with you....I miss you: September 17th, 2011 by tintedlies
I AmI am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.I Am by tintedlies
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school.
It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom
Well, my name is Jeramy. I am eighteen I like poetry and music a lot. I don't really know what to say about myself. I am just a weird kid. I'm college trying to become a psychiatrist. I do have a history, I will not go into details on a personal level; but I will say I have been through a bit. And I am always here to talk to people. I want to help others, the help I never got. I really care about people. And I know I may not know you all personally, but I would love to be your friend. (: |
Love always, Jeramiah