Filled with wonder and delight
I see beauty, день and night
I am young enough
Whether it's Real или just Pretend
Possibilities have no end
There could be magic, 'round the bend
I am young enough
Куклы can Переместить when I'm asleep
They come to life while I count sheep
And freeze whene'er I dare to peep
I am young enough
Book-friends all come out to play
My постель, кровати becomes a magic sleigh
Imagination rules the day
I am young enough
The sky can cry a lot of tears
The trees tell secrets; can't Ты hear?
The world's alive: to me that's clear
I am young enough
Grownups say the queerest words
Have secrets that they won't unfurl
I am curious of Their World
I'm still young enough
They can be strange without a doubt
I try to prod those secrets out
But they won't tell what they're about
I'm not "old enough"
They just laugh and sometimes say,
"Little girl, be on your way
We'll tell Ты of Our World someday
...when you're old enough."
And yet sometimes they seem so stressed
Like a weight has squeezed and pressed
Sad and tired, needing rest -
Is that Old Enough?
They've just forgotten, I suppose
The way is not completely closed
And they'll come back someday, I know;
When they're Young Enough
Mommy, Daddy, I Любовь you
Don't be sad and don't feel blue
You'll return to My World, too
...when you're young enough.
I'm setting here looking at a paused Телевидение screen and i soon think to myself is that the way that our life is life when we are put on hold.
If tht's the case then why are we not able to do the work that we have been meant to do forever,
how can the people in our lives trust us for the decisions that we make in our daily lives that we live.
are we really meant to be th people that we are meant to be или are we just passing through this earth with no-where to go but down, that is what i think about when i see a paused tv.
so what do Ты think about this journal entry that i just wrote Ты need to think about what i сказал(-а) and give me your best anwsers that Ты can give.
thnx erie морган maples
If tht's the case then why are we not able to do the work that we have been meant to do forever,
how can the people in our lives trust us for the decisions that we make in our daily lives that we live.
are we really meant to be th people that we are meant to be или are we just passing through this earth with no-where to go but down, that is what i think about when i see a paused tv.
so what do Ты think about this journal entry that i just wrote Ты need to think about what i сказал(-а) and give me your best anwsers that Ты can give.
thnx erie морган maples
Why, do things have to be so hard
In life?
Why can't things be easy
And everyone could just enjoy
Their short lives.
Betrayed
By an old friend
By an old boyfriend
It feels like the whole world
Has gone on the enemy's side
Why do things have to be so complicated?
Tears are rolling down my cheek
As life goes on,
That's what I do.
Because I feel unused, unhelpful, abandoned.
Life goes on
And even though I try
To shrug off the troubles I have had in the past,
Smiling,
Inside, I am extremely hurt
Stabbed by my own friends
I am deserted
Even though I smile
I am hurt
I am betrayed.
In life?
Why can't things be easy
And everyone could just enjoy
Their short lives.
Betrayed
By an old friend
By an old boyfriend
It feels like the whole world
Has gone on the enemy's side
Why do things have to be so complicated?
Tears are rolling down my cheek
As life goes on,
That's what I do.
Because I feel unused, unhelpful, abandoned.
Life goes on
And even though I try
To shrug off the troubles I have had in the past,
Smiling,
Inside, I am extremely hurt
Stabbed by my own friends
I am deserted
Even though I smile
I am hurt
I am betrayed.
Hate.Disappointment.Regret.They all make up some of the worst thing in our lives...then why can't we just give it up?Give it up and just throw all our problems away?The answer is simple because this,this is reality not a fairytale или some fiction story,where the writer can just have their way over their characters like puppets.No.Not at all in reality does one have their way to control their life или the lies that people tell them.There's no stopping your troubles in life или changing the regret you've made in the past ...it's life.
such a waste, my life whole life is a fake!...but im sure ive been a thorn inside of you...that's torn at Ты for years. but, sometimes i can taste how горький i've become...& its еще then i can bare. sometimes i pray for someone to blow me away. just make it quick, but let it burn...so i can feel the pain thats torn at me for years. i can't be held responsable, 'cause this is all so new to me. can i...leave my pain behind?
the sercomstances of one's birth are irrelavent. its what Ты DO with the gift of life, that determends who Ты are. the pain Ты feel...its normal. let it go.
Ты think?
yes. Ты need to forgive and forget.
i can't...
Ты can.
but i can't just do nothing...
it's not nothing!
i cant just...forget.
it's hard to forgive, and its hard to forget, but it's easy to do nothing...
you're right...
the sercomstances of one's birth are irrelavent. its what Ты DO with the gift of life, that determends who Ты are. the pain Ты feel...its normal. let it go.
Ты think?
yes. Ты need to forgive and forget.
i can't...
Ты can.
but i can't just do nothing...
it's not nothing!
i cant just...forget.
it's hard to forgive, and its hard to forget, but it's easy to do nothing...
you're right...
