you have no idea how sick i am of people at the moment.im not talking about my friends, or even my family.im talking about the true idiots in the world.youve seen them:little miss "i cheated on my boyfriend/husband and now i dont know who my baby daddy is. ohh, but i still love him"or,mr. imma-be-a-douchebag-cause-i-can,or even,mrs. i would never be conscieded, and seek pity upon myself. oh, but...

-The biggest cowards, are the ones who cannot apologize, or find fault in their own actions.- I'm wrong alot, more times than i am right it seems, although i say "i'm always right." However, no matter how much i want to show someone up and boast right in their face, i will admit when i am wrong. i often apologize when things arent my fault, and when there really is no need for an "I'm sorry."-But,...

-Sometimes our deformities are a blessing.-Christmas lights are beautiful. Tiny little bulbs, placed on a strand and streamed around trees, houses, and other buildings. Found in different colors, shapes, and sizes. Very bright and glorious.-With my glasses, i can see each individual bulb, and each individual light. perfect shape, perfect size.-Without my glasses, however, the once percise and...

Six years old and nothing is a struggle.Seven, and no worries still,Eight years of living and as care free as ever.A blink, a moment in time, and a push of the fast-forward button and im staring at the big number 16, and am left wondering, where's the rewind ?I remember that 6 year old.<3her smile was missing teeth. and she believed she was destined to become a famous and successful singer. She...

Who are you?and by that, i don't mean; a prep, a jock, a nerd, or a band geek.Those labels don't mean a thing, they don't define who one is. So when i ask, i mean who are you?Yourself, your hopes, your dreams, your life, and your family? I don't think we ask ourselves who we are too often and i dont believe many take the time to find out who another is or explore their world. and i think that is a...

-My knees are giving out. My eyes are clouded with tears. My mind's about to blow, and my lip is starting to quiver.-& why? Why am i edging towards this state? This angry, depressed, confused, forgotten state? Why, it's you. As always, it's you.-I dont think you understand, nor can comprehend how it feels to be so unneeded. So, lost. So, unapprechiated. Only wanted for what one does, not who...