Friday, February 26, 2010

dream on.


Life is cruel sometimes.
Don't get me wrong, it's bloody swell and splendid and there's beauty in everything you see, but,
it can be cruel.
It can totally treat you wrong, and make you just sit there, wondering, "Why can't it be perfect like the movies?"
Why can't it be that the quiet girl gets whatever she has wished for? That someone notices her, out of everyone else, and sees so much in her?
This does not happen to everyone. To every quiet girl.
Some are left to slowly fade away and become swallowed by everything else.

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