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Happy Endings Are for Fairy Tales - Forgetting.Eternity
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there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
when there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
How I love to ...give in
j.wong; never an easy answer
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seize the day, trust no tomorrows;
that which does not kill me makes me stronger
when there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
How I love to ...give in
{/The Face Behind The Mask --
Do you really want to know?
j.wong; never an easy answer
carpe diem quam minimum credula postero
seize the day, trust no tomorrows;
that which does not kill me makes me stronger
Here no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Where no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face what the line on your hand meant
We,we couldn't see what was coming
Deep down inside I know everyone else is right but no matter how I look at it I don't know what I can do to make myself better. Or to make people understand my half.
People always tell you to go for what you want, but what if its selfish? Sometimes I don't know what I want anymore. It just all gets blurred inbetween the lines. I don't know if fighting will be worth it, and sometimes I don't even know why I'm fighting. Its just all all blur. On some days its okay, I've made my peace, but on other days its not and a fresh gust of pain just sweeps back in. I don't think they understand and its just so hard to explain. You can be so happy for someone but sad at the same time. For some reason whenever I try to explain it like this the word "funeral" comes up in my head...but no one has died (yet).maybe its better described as a love-hate relationship. I don't know. Its just simply put, my soul having a tug of war between what emotions to show and mr. Sad always seems to win. I know its selfish but I'm TRYING. Trying isn't easy, its not always apparent but I know I'm trying and its good enough for me. Sometimes I get carried away, wrapped up in my self absorbed pity moments but those are the times I need you most. Not to get fustrated but to be calmer than I and telling me that we can deal with it together, not just me dealing with my "issues".
I wonder how old people survive together for so long. I think part of it is the fact that society then is different from now, everyones priorities are different. Nothing is like an epic world war II film anymore. Reality sucks. There's no happyily ever after, just ever after.everyone fights now, divorces are the new fad, and people change over-night. How is it that we attempt to keep our idealistic fantasies alive in the modern world? Together would be a good start.
You know it just hurts so bad, but ill deal with it, trust me and be supportive. I know its hard to sound nice and sweet when you are fustrated but I'm scared and fustrated too. I'm confused and lost and not quite sure how to be. I'm growing up, I'm learning and I'm trying my best to stay afloat.
A lot of things arnt the same. 5 years is different from 1 year, 1 year is different than 5 months, 4 years is different than 4 months. Maybe the overall theme is but the details arnt, making the whole tapestry different. Maybe I can't be like them so stop pressuring me. I can do things my own way, try to make them work, and sometimes I fail, but encourage me to be better, your not the only one who hurts, who bleeds.
Honestly at the end of the day I know what I need but if it isn't enough for you then you need to do something about it. Its a two way kinda thing and it needs effort from both sides to function. I'd stand by you till the end of time, maybe not always being what you want, but you need to know that I'm trying.
Where no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face what the line on your hand meant
We,we couldn't see what was coming
{/the pursuit of happiness --
Saturday, April 18, 2009 ( 11:54 p.m. )
Deep down inside I know everyone else is right but no matter how I look at it I don't know what I can do to make myself better. Or to make people understand my half.
People always tell you to go for what you want, but what if its selfish? Sometimes I don't know what I want anymore. It just all gets blurred inbetween the lines. I don't know if fighting will be worth it, and sometimes I don't even know why I'm fighting. Its just all all blur. On some days its okay, I've made my peace, but on other days its not and a fresh gust of pain just sweeps back in. I don't think they understand and its just so hard to explain. You can be so happy for someone but sad at the same time. For some reason whenever I try to explain it like this the word "funeral" comes up in my head...but no one has died (yet).maybe its better described as a love-hate relationship. I don't know. Its just simply put, my soul having a tug of war between what emotions to show and mr. Sad always seems to win. I know its selfish but I'm TRYING. Trying isn't easy, its not always apparent but I know I'm trying and its good enough for me. Sometimes I get carried away, wrapped up in my self absorbed pity moments but those are the times I need you most. Not to get fustrated but to be calmer than I and telling me that we can deal with it together, not just me dealing with my "issues".
I wonder how old people survive together for so long. I think part of it is the fact that society then is different from now, everyones priorities are different. Nothing is like an epic world war II film anymore. Reality sucks. There's no happyily ever after, just ever after.everyone fights now, divorces are the new fad, and people change over-night. How is it that we attempt to keep our idealistic fantasies alive in the modern world? Together would be a good start.
You know it just hurts so bad, but ill deal with it, trust me and be supportive. I know its hard to sound nice and sweet when you are fustrated but I'm scared and fustrated too. I'm confused and lost and not quite sure how to be. I'm growing up, I'm learning and I'm trying my best to stay afloat.
A lot of things arnt the same. 5 years is different from 1 year, 1 year is different than 5 months, 4 years is different than 4 months. Maybe the overall theme is but the details arnt, making the whole tapestry different. Maybe I can't be like them so stop pressuring me. I can do things my own way, try to make them work, and sometimes I fail, but encourage me to be better, your not the only one who hurts, who bleeds.
Honestly at the end of the day I know what I need but if it isn't enough for you then you need to do something about it. Its a two way kinda thing and it needs effort from both sides to function. I'd stand by you till the end of time, maybe not always being what you want, but you need to know that I'm trying.
Shake your head it's empty
Shake your hips move your feet
Shake your head it's empty
Shake your hips move your feet
Shake your head it's empty
{/Beats & Rhythms --
it's the words of my soul
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
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I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
{/Never Look Back --
watch me waste my life away
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{/credits --
designer  DancingSheep
Sickness was fixing me some
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
So you might ask yourself "why am i reading this". Well, no one said you had to.
This is simply an online journal, mostly of the worst of days because sometimes we're just not ready to let go of those emotions. Somtimes you don't want to feel better. Sometimes you just want to be angry, or sad. For me reading over everything helps me stay that way. I know it sounds weird but sometimes we need to hit rock bottom, hell, before we can get better. These memories are hard to relive, hard to forget. So until I find a better way to deal with all these bottled up emotions, here they will stay.
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
{/In The End --
this one's for you
So you might ask yourself "why am i reading this". Well, no one said you had to.
This is simply an online journal, mostly of the worst of days because sometimes we're just not ready to let go of those emotions. Somtimes you don't want to feel better. Sometimes you just want to be angry, or sad. For me reading over everything helps me stay that way. I know it sounds weird but sometimes we need to hit rock bottom, hell, before we can get better. These memories are hard to relive, hard to forget. So until I find a better way to deal with all these bottled up emotions, here they will stay.