Sunday, April 10, 2011

It can't be easy, being dead.

I cried today.
For a girl I didn't know.
But I knew she was beautiful.
And I knew she was gone.

I cried today.
For another lost soul.
Walking in the dark.
I didn't know her.
But I knew she was gone.

I cried today.
For Hannah Davenport.
I knew she was beautiful.
And I knew that she's gone.

I cried today.
For a girl I didn't know.
I knew her neck was broken.
And I knew that she's gone.

For Hannah Davenport,
Rest in peace. <3








"God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be, 
so he put his arms around you and whispered "come with me."
With tearful eyes we watched you, and saw you fade away, 
although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest.. 
God broke my heart to prove to me, he only takes... the best."

Saturday, February 5, 2011

why I dye my hair,

In this life, we all strive to control something, a n y t h i n g.

People always ask me why I dye my hair,
Usually I just tell them, I don't know.


but actually there's a lot of reasons as to why I dye my hair so often.

one of which, is relieved in my opening line.


I know it seems silly, but my hair is something that I can control.


"It takes patience, and time, but in the end; it is all mine."



 


Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Everyone longs to be loved.

I'm listening to camera can't lie, I simply love it.




Day 08 — A photo that makes you angry/sad.




Sunday, January 23, 2011

The top bunk.

Day 06 — Whatever tickles your fancy.

I'll tickle your fancyy.