beingyoung · lifetstuff · Random

So I Have All This Stress Already and WordPress Decides to ‘upgrade’

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH

I just want to run to a mountaintop and scream

I hate how my life is being eaten up by work work work work work work work

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I have nothing to say,

I just hate life at the moment, ALL OF IT, I know I look for the good, I have not given up

I was so close to crying today, so close to just collapsing, but it didn’t happen,

I contained it all and let it bleed on paper,

I didn’t want to be emabarassed,

I’m just hoping and waiting that my weekend turns out awesome, because frankly I’m sick of being pulled left right and centre by frakkin homework!

Time for some coffee and no sleep,

adios!

beingyoung · lifestuff · Random

I Am Collecting Leaves

So ya know, if you have any, just send them to me,

I’m not collecting any old leaves,

I’m collecting BEAUTIFUL leaves, because it is indeed autumn and I intend to fully appreciate this season,

I am going to write BEAUTIFUL quotes on these BEAUTIFUL leaves and then give them to people,

and I might keep some in my BEAUTIFUL box from paperchase ❤

why?

well why not?

🙂

lifestuff · Random

I Am A Shoulder To Cry On

I’ll be there for you
(When the rain starts to pour)
I’ll be there for you
(Like I’ve been there before)
I’ll be there for you
(‘Cause you’re there for me too)

from the Friends theme tune^^^^^^

so many people have cried on my shoulders,

I ‘m just used to how crappy life is for everyone now,

but if any of you ever want to talk to me about anything comment on this and I’ll reply with my email 🙂

beingyoung · lifestuff · poetry · Random

Weak Heart

Her mind may be strong,
Her words, they may be bold, set in stone,

Her actions may be kind, and her smile may be real,

Her skin may be perfect, her eyes they may sparkle,

but do you know?

Do you know of the trembling fears within her?
Do you know of her tears,
her uncontrollable thoughts?

Her heart, made of ice cream,
Do you know how it melts? how it freezes?

Do you know of her insomnia?
Of her screaming silence? Of her alarming wishes?

Though her air may be nonchalant, her walk like that of a model,

she is not as strong as you think.

She needs a helping hand, a hug, a kiss,

she needs an embrace, or just a smile,

she needs that encouragement,

before it is

too late.