Love is a
naughty creature. It gives you so much different feelings. It can destroy you
or it can fix you. It’s just something so powerful people are afraid of it. Love
is weird and most of the time we don’t understand love. It makes us insecure. We don’t get it. But we
should be happy with love. We shouldn’t be waiting forever. And we won’t, but
you just need to give it time, time to grow. Like a flower. You give it some
water, you give it some light and before you know there is a beautiful flower.
That’s what love is. Love can’t be forced, but it can grow.
A blog about random things and serious subjects. Just so you know, you are not alone.. But mostly just the things from my teenage mind, hope you enjoy! Find me on facebook!
zaterdag 17 mei 2014
woensdag 14 mei 2014
What's behind the mask
Life isn’t
easy but life goes on. What has happened in the past stays in the past. You forget
about it, you forgive it. The future is what’s holding us together. The possibility
to change what went wrong. So we shouldn’t look back, not in the wrong way. Everything
that has happened, has led to where we are now. The past created us the way we are at this
moment. And the future will make us what we want to become. No one can bring us
down in any way, because we all know one thing for sure: we will follow our
dreams and become who we want to be. We are fighters, fighting for the only
person we should be. We should be ourselves.
zondag 11 mei 2014
Birds
Birds
I always
wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on earth. Then
I ask myself the same question.
I want to
fly away, but also I want to stay. To stay with my friends, stay for the things
I have. I don’t want to give up. I want to show who I am and what I am
becoming. I want others to be proud of me. I want to be proud of myself, but flying
away sounds so lovely. Just leaving everything and starting all over. Starting clean,
without the past following; without old things that bring you down. For now I’ll
stay, but slowly I am moving away, away to where my dreams send me to.
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