I'm Sorry that I Love YouI'm sorry that I love you,that I just won't go away when you need someone,that my heart beats fast when you're around,that when I close my eyes I see your smile.I'm sorry that I care,that I consistently ask how your day was,that I hold our memories dear,that I'll always look out for you.I'm sorry that I smile whenever your near.that I see you first out of anyone in the crowd.that I always seem to be by your side,that we just have too many good times together.I'm sorry that I worry with you,that I frown when you aren't happy,that I tear up when you frown,that I break inside when you tear up.I'm sorry that I love you,that I try to make you laugh,that I want to hold your hand,that I only want what's best for you.I'm sorry that my love doesn't fade.I wasn't aware that your love had an expiration date.
In Your Heartyou were the quiet one,in the back of the class.but she was everything else.she was the only one to you.when she walks by,your heart bumps love to your veins,but she doesn't know.the way that you look at her.when she lays a gaze on you,she doesn't know,how much you wish,that this wasn't just in your head,that this would be real,and the way that you love her,is not just a beautiful moment,in your heart.there she goes,once again.and you feel it again.the peacefully magic.but she just walks on by.and the nights gets so cruel,no time for anything else,she stays in your mind,these's nothing else,but these dreams of yours.and you wish,that this wasn't just in your head,that this would be real,and the way that you love her,is not just a beautiful moment,in your heart.and when the day breaks,when the courage fills up,you will walk to her,and tell her.oh when the day breaks,when the courage fills up,you will walk to her,and tell her,"do you
Human Labeler "Oh my God she's so fat!""Look at her hair!""God does what the fuck is she wearing?"Criticism.That's all that's said nowadays.Guidelines that the world must follow.Size 2:AnorexicSize 7beseSweats:SlobAeropostale:RichSad:EmoHappyrepWhere do we draw the line?When will we stop labeling those who are differentand not in our clique?The labels that we give others,may hurt them more than you think.
Be the ArtistWith colors we paint the world.With pencils we write the story.With pens we sketch the imagination.Imagine beyond your neighborhood.Imagine beyond your country.Imagine beyond your world.Paint the sky purple,draw rainbow birds flying through the sky.Color the grass orange,water it with flames.Do anything, nothing, or everything.Create. Destroy. Discover.Change the world,one piece of artwork at a time.
Pill Popped LoveLily"I fucked up, I fucked up, I fucked up." I repeated to myself over and over.My whole body was shaking.I just now realized what I had done.Ended my life.Not yet actually but give me ten more minutes and I'll be dead.Dead.Funny how the world will label me one last time, the final time.I wonder how long it will take for people to find me, find me lifeless.Find me Dead. Dead. Dead.It's starting to sink in.I'll be gone forever. Dead. Dead. Dead.No Heaven or Hell for me to enter.I don't believe in any of that shit anyway.If there was a God he would've helped me, stopped me.He wouldn't have let me die.Seven minutes left.I wish I had said goodbye to everyone.It is the least they deserve."But would they even care.No. Not my parents. Not my friends. Not anyone. Not even-"-I would care.Joey.How did he find me?I sped off from school, went to my house, grabbed the pills, and drove directly to bridge.I wasn't going to jump, I just want to see the world one last time befo