Citate si chestii

Spargem geamuri,
Rupem dinti,
Si le spunem la parinti
Ca am fost copii cuminti


Sa ai curaj sa spui DA
Sa ai curaj sa spui NU
Si-n fiecare clipa grea
Sa fii mereu acelasi TU
Sa sti sa crezi cand
altii TE INSEALA
Sa te ridici cand
altii TE DOBOARA
Sa poti pastra ce altii
vor s-ALUNGE
Sa stii sa razi
CAND SUFLETUL ITI PLANGE
Si cald tu sa ramai chiar
daca afara ninge.

ACEASTA-I ARTA DE A INVINGE!!!



Mai bine taci si doar pari prost, decat sa vorbesti si sa inlaturi orice indoiala...



Love is not a reason to cry
Love is just a reason to smile


Scoala...scoala...si iar scoala...
Capu'-ncepe sa ma doara
Si sa vad in ceatza-o clasa...
Pana ce adorm pe masa...



Sa porti mereu in gand
Sa porti o vesnicie
Acest cuvant frumos
Numit PRIETENIE.


la tine imi place tot ce nu suport


cand sunt rea sunt buna,cand sunt scorpie sunt perfecta


uneori lumea e un loc intunecat,da pana si cea mai neagra noapte cedeaza cand soarele rasare


Va veni o data vremea cand in urma vei privi... ai vrea sa reinvie toate bucurii si nebunii... dar trecutul se ascunde, nu mai vine NICIODATA numai amintirea spune ca... "Asa a fost o data!"

Un prieten adevarat e greu de gasit, si mai greu de parasit si imposibil de uitat.


Traiesc un vis, iubesc tot ce fac si uite ce fac: trec neobservat, nimic nu am uitat; am memoria plina si daca gresesc orice, soarta-i de vina; putina rabdare, putina culoare si viata-i frumoasa o zi cu soare


Everyone wants happiness , nobody wants pain. But you cant't have rainbow without rain...


Un prieten bun e ca un trifoi cu patru foi: e greu de gasit, dar iti aduce mult noroc.


I love it when somebody sees me, screams my name & then runs to hug me :")


I stay up late every night, and realise its a bad idea every morning.


When everything in your life goes wrong, there's always that one person to put a smile on your face



The best way to avoid disappointment is to not expect anything from anyone



I didn't fall . . . . the floor just needed a hug!


I really can fly, i just don't do it in public

It's amazing how there can be so much people in your life, and yet, you can still feel so alone.



Aveti calitati aparente si defecte permanente.Sunteti fete numite "curve" dar care va credeti decente.


E atat de greu sa spui gandind ceea ce altii spun fara sa gandeasca

Dispretul nebuniei :
Ai confundat vreodata visul cu realitatea?Ai facut vreodata vreo nebunie?Ti s-a parut vreodata ca trenul merge desi este oprit?Stii cum e sa vrei sa mori?Cum te raneste zambetul?Cum incerci sa te adaptezi si nu poti?Cum te ranesti in exterior incercand sa ucizi ceea ce e in interior?Cand nu vrei sa simti...moartea poate parea un vis.Dar vazand-o,chiar vazand-o face ca visul sa para al naibii de ridicol.poate e un moment,cand cautam secrete pt ca nu ne putem crede gandurile.Un gand e greu de controlat. In lumea in care traim,nebunii sunt exilati asemenea leprosilor din Biblie,nu mai au nici o sansa,chiar daca acestea se vindeca,ei nu se mai pot integra in societate pt ca oamenii ii privesc ca pe niste criminali.
Unii din ei ajung intr-un ospiciu.Din diferite motive prefera sa fie considerati nebuni.Pt ca nu mai suporta realitatea si lumea in care traiesc.Pt ca se simt.Ignorantii dau vina pe cartile scrise de diferiti autori,cred ca acestea reprezinta motivul pt care tinerii innebunesc.Gandesc excentri.
Dar in fond cine sunt eu sa ii judec??

viata este frumoasa... merita sa mori


imi va fi dor...
imi va fi rece...
dar timpul nu va vindeca...
ci doar va trece...


Sunt o proasta ca te-am iubit
Desi nu e vina ta
Eu te vreau pe tine
Si u o vrei pe ea !


..e tarziu sa imi ceri sa mai fiu cea de ieri..cand tu acum esti nicaieri..dupa cate ne-am zis..m-am inchis intr-un vis..acolo totul e asa cum mi-ai promis



Zambetul celui care sufera e mai trist decat lacrimile celui care plange


de ce atunci cand ma vezi, zambesti si te porti frumos cu mine chiar daca imi spui ca nu simti nimic pentru mine


As vrea sa fiu cum o sa fiu...asa ca lasati-ma sa traiesc cum stiu...lasati-ma sa fac si bune si rele...ca sa stiu macar ca sunt greselile mele


Nu iti fie frica de moarte
Totul va trece...
Te vei simti doar rece..
Lumea va plange
Tu vei zambi
Sufletul pleaca
Tu nu reinvi!!



As vrea sa te mai vad odata
Sa fie iar ca altadata
E trist....stiu, tu ai plecat
In urma ai lasat un haos ...si un suflet nevinovat


Sunt zambete false,minciuni
Si tot ce spui sunt cuvinte facute scrum

E greu sa mergi pe culmea vietii cu inima pustie e greu sa suferi si nimeni sa nu stie...


...Sunt momente in viata cand ti-e atat de dor de cineva incat iti vine sa il scoti din visele tale si sa il imbratisezi cu adevarat...


vise spulberate...noptii indurerate....nimic nu mai e de spus decat un simplu apus...nimic nu mai am de zis...decat zilele de vis...nimic nu mai ma de zis decat ...un simplu zambet....trist!



Fri[end]
Girlfri[end]
boyfri[end]
everything has an [END]
except for fam[ily].


When someone tells you not to do something, it makes you wanna do it more




Advantage of speaking truth is that u don't have to remember what u said.But telling Lies increase Ur Memory..




FUCK" is the only word which can be used to express many feelings
Revenge: Fuck you
Failure: I'm fucked
Anxiety: What the fuck is happening
Anger: Get the fuck out of here
Curious: How the fuck did you do that
Love: She is fucking beautiful
Lust: Aah fuck me baby
Pride: I am a fucking genius
Victory: I won that fucking competition
Sad: Why the fuck does this happen to me
Confused: What the fuck



S.C.H.O.O.L.
-Six Crappy Hours Of Our Life.
C.L.A.S.S.
-Come Late And Start Sleeping.
F.I.N.A.L.S.
-Fuck I Never Actually Learned Sh!t.


3 men in Prison-
A Rapist
A Psycho &
A Gay.

Rapist: If I Find a Cat here I will fuck it hard till it Dies!
Psycho: Oh Yeah! & Once its dead I will fuck it till I die!
Gay Standing in the Corner Softly Says: Meeoowww.

You: Teacher!
Teacher: Yes?
You: Can I ask you something?
Teacher: Sure, go on.
You: Would you punish me for something that I didn't do at all?
Teacher: Of course not.
You: Good, I didn't do my homework.



Friends will always say, "You deserved better."
True friends will prank call him and say, "You will die in the next seven days."


Spongebob: "Can you hear me?"
Patrick: "No, It's too dark."


if "PLAN A" doesn't work out....
.... don't worry.. u still have 25 letters left!


The teacher puts 2x + 5x2 : -8 + 21 on the board and tells me , "solve the roblem" .... i get up and erase the board.Problem soved Bitch!



Me: I'm finally happy
Life: Oh damn, that can't happen- let me throw something bad in..


"-Would you like a table? ...
-No, I came to the restaurant to eat on the ground, a carpet for 5 please."


There are a lot of people who call you by your name, but there is only one person who can make it sound so special



Fake friends are like shadows. They follow you in the sun, but leave you in the dark.

TEACHER: where`s your book?
STUDENT: at home.
TEACHER: and what`s it doing there?
STUDENT: having more fun than me.



Copilaria seamana cu betia , toata lumea isi aminteste ce ai facut , in afara de tine.


Unii oameni se prefac ca ma iubesc, iar eu ma prefac ca îi cred.


E iar octombrie si ploua marunt, am mai pierdut o vara sperând.



El: Te iubesc!
Ea: Si mâine pe cine o sa iubesti ?
El: Pe tine!
Ea: Si saptamâna viitoare ?
El: Pe tine!
Ea: Si peste câtiva ani ?
El: O sa iubesc alta fata...
Ea: Si cine ar fi ?
El: Fiica noastra


Intr-o zi, mama mea era plecata si tatal meu trebuia sa aiba grija de mine.
Aveam poate 2 sau 2 ani si jumatate.
Primisem cadou de curand un set de “cescute de ceai” si erau jucariile mele favorite.
Tata era in sufragerie si citea ziarele de seara cand eu i-am adus o cescuta de “ceai”, care de fapt era doar apa.
Dupa cateva cesti de “ceai” si multe laude pentru un ceai asa de bun, mama s-a intors ...acasa.
Tata a i-a spus sa astepte si ea in sufragerie sa ma vada pe mine cum ii aduc lui o ceasca de “ceai”, pentru ca eram “atat de draguta!”
Mama a asteptat si bineinteles ca eu am aparut in sufragerie cu inca o cescuta de “ceai” pentru tata, iar ea l-a privit cum o bea toata.
Apoi i-a spus (cum doar o mama poate sti…):
“Te-ai gandit oare ca singurul loc unde ea poate sa ajunga sa ia apa este toaleta?



O femeie (care conducea foarte repede) este oprita de un politist, in trafic intens. Politistul: Buna ziua. Femeia: Buna ziua. S-a intamplat ceva? P: Ati depasit limita de viteza. Permisul dumneavoastra, va rog! F: Vi l-as da, numai ca nu am asa ceva! P: Nu aveti?!? F: L-am pierdut definitiv pentru conducere repetata in stare de ebrietate... P: (putin suspicios): Aha...Am inteles... Imi aratati va... rog actele masinii, atunci? F: Nu pot. P (din ce in ce mai suspicios): De ce? F: Pai, vedeti dumneavoastra, eu am furat aceasta masina... P (foarte uimit): Ce-ati facut?!? F: Am furat masina si am ucis proprietarul! P (oripilat): Poftim?!?!?! F: Daca nu ma credeti, cadavrul este in portbagaj... Vreti sa il vedeti? In acest moment politistul se retrage incet spre masina sa si cere ajutoare prin radio. In 5 minute sosesc la fata locului alte 5 masini de politie. Un ofiter superior se apropie de masina femeii cu pistolul pregatit. Politistul 2: Doamna, va rog sa iesiti din masina! Femeia iese din automobil. F: S-a intamplat ceva, domnule? P2: Unul dintre colegii mei mi-a spus ca ati furat aceasta masina si ca ati ucis proprietarul. F (foarte surprinsa): Poftim?!? Am furat masina?!? Am ucis proprietarul?!? P2: Da! Va rog sa deschideti portbagajul! Femeia deschide portbagajul, care este gol... P2: Masina este a dvs., doamna? F: Da, cum sa nu fie a mea! Poftiti actele ei! Primul politist ramane perplex... P2: Unul dintre colegii mei sustine ca nu aveti permis... Femeia cauta in poseta, scoate un port-document si-l intinde politistului. Acesta il deschide si gaseste permisul, care este in regula. Tipul deja nu mai stie ce sa creada... P2: Multumesc, doamna... Vedeti, colegul meu mi-a spus ca nu aveti permis, ca ati furat masina si ca ati ucis proprietarul!... F: Sunt convinsa ca porcul asta mincinos v-a spus si ca mergeam cu viteza!!! Morala: Nu va puneti cu femeile!!

Toate trec, asa se spune, însa nimic nu trece fara sa lase urme..


Eu nu sufãr de nebunie,ma bucur de ea in fiecare minut...


Prietenii falsi : Nu îti cer niciodata mâncare .
Prietenii adevarati : Sunt motivul pentru care nu ai mâncare în frigider.
Prietenii falsi : Nu te-au vazut niciodata plângând.
Prietenii adevarati : Plâng cu tine.
Prietenii falsi : Împrumuta lucruri de la tine pentru câteva zile si ti le dau înapoi.
Prietenii adevarati : Tin lucrurile de la tine asa mult încât uita ca sunt ale tale.
Prietenii falsi : Stiu doar câteva lucruri despre tine.
Prietenii adevarati : Ar putea sa scrie o carte despre tine doar cu replicile tale.
Prietenii falsi : Vor suna la usa.
Prietenii adevarati : Vor intra direct si vor spune " Am ajuns acasa ! "
Prietenii falsi : Te vor ajuta sa te ridici când vei cadea.
Prietenii adevarati : Vor sarii pe tine si vor spune la o parteeeeeee.
Prietenii falsi : Sunt doar pentru o perioada de timp.
Prietenii adevarati : Sunt pe viata.

Eu invat, tu inveti, el/ea invata, noi invatam, voi invatati, ei/ele invata ..! ce timp e? TIMP PIERDUT!


Mai bine copiez adevaruri decat sa inventez prostii


I don't hate people. I just feel better when they aren't around.


I'm not antisocial.I just think that people are stupid.


Don't de racist! Hate everyone!


Fiecare zâmbet ascunde o poveste. Fiecare lacrima, câte un roman!


De câte ori vad visele cum se sfârsesc, de atâtea ori ma ambitionez sa reusesc! Am drumul meu si asta nu se va schimba, se aude o voce : shhht, speranta moare ultima!


Esti nevoit sa strângi din dinti, sa fii rece, când vezi ca în jurul tau nimeni nu te intelege .


Inima mea e un hotel, prea scump sa intri in el!


Timpul trece,mintea uita..inima tine minte..fapte sau citate uitate prin cuvinte! Am învatat ca daca vreau,trebuie sa dau si daca nu mi se raspunde înapoi...trebuie sa iau!

Respect old people they graduated high school without Google or Wikipedia!


Sometimes, tears are a sign of unspoken happiness. . and smile is a sign of silenced pain..!


Fuck "bieber fever", I'm havin' a Panic Attack


Me no study =;
Me no care
Me go marry :">
A millionare :X
If he die :O
Me no cry
Me go marry ;
Another guy <:-P


No matter how serious life gets, you will constantly need the company of people whom you can completely be stupid with.


MATH = [M]ental [A]buse [T]o [H]umans.


Dear whoever is reading this, you're beautiful and someone out there is crazy about you. So smile. Life is too short to be unhappy<3


Lazy Rule:Can't reach it, Don't need it...


I know the voices aren't real but they have some really great ideas!

Everything will be okay in the end. If it's not okay it's not the end,


If you talk to God you're religious.If God talks to you,you're psychotic.


Laughing is the best medicine.But if you're laughing for no reason, you need medicine.


Fake Nails,
Fake Hair,
Fake Smile,
Bitch, are you sure you weren't made in China?


Best Friends:They know how stupid you are and still choose to be seen with you in public.


People think i'm shy because i don't talk or participate too much in conversations.The truth is don't really give a fuck what they're talking about.


I'm NOT LAZY. I'm HIGHLY motivated to do NOTHING.


Discrimination? There is no discrimination here because i hate everyone equally.


I dont't insult people. I describe them.


Some people can't sleep because they have insomnia. I can't sleep because i have internet connection.

Good friends don't let you do stupid things...alone.


So i'm invisble to you now? That's cool. I've always wanted a superpower.


-C'mon, it's time to go.
-I can't.
-Why?
-I cant't get up.
-It's as if somemysterious force is pulling me toward the ground, restricting the freedom of my movement.
-Gravity?
-Laziness




Profesoara:
- Bula tradu in engleza : “Pisica a cazut in apa si s-a inecat.”
Bula:
- E foarte simplu doamna profesoara
- The cat catapultum in water glugluglu and no more miau miau !


Cauta pe google:sqrt(cos(x))*cos(200 x)+sqrt(abs(x))-0.7)*(4-x*x)^0.01,sqrt(9-x^2) from -4,5 to 4,5


the most beautiful thing in this world is to see your parents smiling and knowing you are the reason behind that smile.





I may be easy, easy to hate
But you're so fucking easy, easy to break




It's sorta like a unicorn. You know it exists, but you're never gonna see it.



Bitch, you're like monday. Nobody likes you !


me: yeah so i love panic!
friend: who?
me: panic! at the disco?
friend: who?
me: the play the song about the whore at a wedding...
friend: oh

Oh well, Oh well
Guess i'll see you in hell


Time doesn't exist, clocks exist!


Me: Whoa what are the chances of meeting you here? Small world, don't you think?
Alex:
Me:
Alex:
Me:
Alex:
Me:
Alex:
Me:
Alex: Who let you in my house?


Zack Merrick: We don't want to die, so we don't let Jack drive.


Twinkle twinkle little slut, name one guy you haven't fucked.


Normal people scare me


Hey, girls, you're beautiful. Don't look at those stupid magazines with stick models. Don't let anyone tell you you're not good enough. You're good enough, you are too good. Love your family with all your heart. You are gorgeous, whether you're a size 4 or 14. It doesn't matter what you look like on the outside, as long as you're a good person, as long as you respect others. I know it's been told hundreds of times before, but it's true.
Hey, girls, you are beautiful.


If Nothing is true what more can i do?
I'm still painting flowers for you


Welcome to our society. You will be judged on what you wear, your taste in music, what you look like and how you act. Enjoy your stay.

I'm not psycho, I just like psychotic things

When Mikey Way smiles, a unicorn is born.
And that, my children, is why there are no unicorns.


I'm not crazy. My reality is just different from yours


roses are red
violets are blue
and alex gaskarth
is prettier than you


We stopped checking for monsters under the bed when we realized they were inside of us.


I'm insecure, but I'm strong. I'm alone, but I'm loved. I'm sad, but I smile. I'm broken, but you'll never know.


"Why aren't you happy?"
"Why aren't you a fish?"
"Uhm... I don't know.. Cause I wasn't born that way?"
"Exactly."


It's not that I don't talk, It's just that I always listen.


The worls in full of monsters with friendly faces.


Suicide is committed every 40 seconds. I wonder, if someday I'll de one of those 40 seconds.


Accepts everyone into his hell. No matter what religion, grender or sexual orientation.

Don't jusge me cause I'm quier. No one plans a murder out loud.


I love the band to hide the fact that no one loves me.


Me: I'm going to bed.
Internet: HAHAHA. NO.


When people ask me "Pls" just because it's shorter than "Please" I feel perfectly justified to answer "No" Because It's shorter than "Yes"


Dream as if you will live forever. Live as if you will die tomorrow.


Reality is for people who lack imagination.


Whenever life sucks, remember you're going to die someday.


Satan sleeps inside my brain when he wakes he takes me far away.


Yes I'm smiling. But you're not the reason anymore.


You call it murder. I call it "population control".

Fuck everything. Fuck rumors. Fuck lies. Fuck people saying shit they don't know. Fuck school. Fuck teenagers. Fuck traitors. Fuck people not minding they own business. Fuck judgment. Fuck the stereotypes. Fuck sociey. Fuck stress. Fuck pleasing everybody. Fuck rules. Fuck the pressure. Fuck complication. Fuck you all.


Some people just need a high-five. In the face. Whit a chair.


I hate when my parents never let me go anywhere and then ask me why I'm always on the computer.



Sometimes, I just want to disappear and see if anyone would miss me


If you can't say something nice, don't say nothing at all.


Sometimes I pretend to be normal but it gets boring. So I go back to being me.


People say you can't live without love...I think oxygen is more important.


They invented hugs to let people know you love them without saying anything.


Letters start with ABC
Numbers start with 123
Music starts with do-re-mi
But love stars with you and me


When I die I want my last words to be, "I left a million dollars under the..."

ABRACADABRA
Nope. You're still a bitch


I have a horribly busy day converting oxygen to carbon dioxide.



You are literally too stupid to insult.


If you think I'm a bitch, you should meet my mother.



You can't get lost if you don't know where you're going.



What if one day you randomly wake up as a baby and realize that your whole life was just a dream.



Galileo: Great mind
Einstein: Genius mind
Newton: Extraordinary mind
Bill Gates: Brilliant mind
Me: Nevermind



Some people are alive only because it's illegat to kill them.



Going to Mc Donald's for a salad is like going to a whore for a hug.


You can have all the money in the world, but there's something you'll never have...a dinosaur.

Have you ever looked back the past and realised you were such an idiot?


The fucking thing I fucking like most in the fucking english language is that you can fucking put the fucking wors "fucking" every fucking place you fucking want.



I don't exactly hate you, but if you were on fire and i had water, I'd drink it.

I'm on a seafood diet. I see food and I eat it.


I wonder what the person I'm going to marry is doing right now.



Remember when I told you I was ok? I lied


Today has been cancelled. Go back to bad.


I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad...The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had


The world is going to try and clean you up. What you are going to do about it?They're going to try to make you pretty, what the fuck are you gong to do about it? You're going to say, "I'm going to stay ugly and I'm going to ging about it."


Frank's a 30 year-old who looks like a 20 year-old and acts like a 10 year-old.

Always be yourself. Unless you can be Batman... Then better be Batman.



I'm probably too weird for you.


don't tell me that inner beauty is more important than outer beauty, because in this society it isn't. no one gives you a chance to see if yoy're beautiful on the inside if you aren't on the outside.



Things to do every day:
1. Get up
2. Survive
3. Go back to bed



No one is afraid of heights, they are afraid of the fall.
No one is afraid of the dark, they are afraid of what's in it.



“Never underestimate a girl’s love for? her favorite band. Never think even for a minute, that she won’t defend them to her death. Because it’s not just the music that makes that band her favorite. It’s the guys, the gals. It’s the fans. People whom of which she has interacted with thanks to the band. That band might of saved her life, or just made her smile everyday. That band has never broke her heart and has yet to leave her. No wonder she finds such joy in her music.” ? Alex Gaskarth



I've said it once
I've said it twice
I've said it a thousand fucking times
That I'm okay
That I'm fine
That it's all just in my mind
But this has got the best of me & I can't see to sleep


Penguins can't fly, I can't fly and therefore I am a penguin.


So many people treat you like you're a kid so you might as well act like one and throw your television out of the house window


Shit happens... every fucking day....and you know what? somedays, twice a day!

The best thing about a picture is that it never changes, even when the people in it do.


Best friends: You laugh, I laugh. You cry, I cry. You fall, I laugh then I fall too because I was laughing so hard

imi e dor de tine... de caldura ta.... in zilele cand ma culcam cu tine.... draga mea pijama

Ce poti face azi nu lasa pe maine, lasa pe poimaine ca poate nu o sa mai fie nevoie.

M-am trezit LUNI si m-am gandit MARTI sa ma duc MIERCURI la scoala, dar cand am vazut JOI ca vine ziua de VINERI m-am gandit ce sa caut SAMBATA la scoala cand DUMINICA e zi libera! Atentie: respectati programu'!!!


When you go
Would you have the guts to say
I don't love you
Like I loved you yesterday

You’re sitting in your room ~ door locked ~ with a pen in your hand and a blank piece of paper in front of you. Your hand is shaking, and the tears begin again - for the third time in the past hour. ‘To my family’ you write at the top of the page, but decide it’s a bad way to begin your letter ~ your suicide letter. You try again, start over ~ again and again, but you don’t know where to begin. No one understands you; no one knows what you’re going through, you’re alone or at least that’s what you think. Nobody would care if you’re alive or not, you mean nothing to nobody. It’s night, and you slip into bed. ’Goodbye’ you whisper into the darkness. And with that, you take your last breathe and end it all. No body cares, right? Well you thought wrong. It’s a Tuesday the following morning, and when it’s 7:21, your mother comes and knocks on your door. She doesn't know you can’t hear her she doesn't know you’re gone. She knocks a few more times, calling your name to open up. When there is no reply from your side of the door, she opens it and screams. She collapses on the ground while your dad rushes to your room. Your siblings have already left for school. Your very weak mother collects all the energy she’s got which is close to nothing to walk over to your bed. She leans over your dead body, crying, squeezing your hand, screaming. Your dad is trying to stay strong, but the tears escape his eyes; calling 000 or 911 with his left hand while his other one is on your mother’s back. Your mother blames herself. All those times she had said ‘no’ to you, all those times she had screamed at you, and sent you to your room over something stupid. Your father will blame himself for not being there for you when you asked for help, for being away from home at work for long. Nobody cares, right? 8:34. There’s a knock on your classroom door it’s the school principle. She looks more worried than ever. She calls the teacher to the side; all the students worried: what’s going on? The principle then later announces about your suicide. The popular girl that always called you fat and ugly is now blaming herself. The kid that would always copy your homework but treat you like crap ~ he’s blaming himself. The boy that sits behind you ~ the one that always threw things at you during class ~ he’s blaming himself too. The teacher is blaming herself - for all those times she’d scream at you for forgetting your homework, or not listening in class. People are crying, screaming, shocked, in regret of what they did. They’ll all be devastated - even the kids you’ve never talked to before. Still nobody cares about you, right? Your siblings get home. Your mother has to tell them that you’re gone; forever. Your little sister ~ no matter how many times she’s screamed at you, told you she hated you and stole your stuff ~ always loved you, and saw you as her hero; her role model. She now starts to blame herself; why didn’t I do what she told me to do when she told me to? Why did I take her stuff even when she asked me not to? This is all my fault. Your brother gets home ~ the boy that never cries. He’s now in his room; mad at himself ~ he caused your death. All those times he’d played pranks on you. He’s punching holes in his wall, turning over things; he doesn’t know how to deal with the fact that you’re gone. Forever. Nobody cares about you, right? Right? It has been over a month. The door to your room has been closed all this time. Everything is different now. Your brother has to be sent to anger management classes, your little sister cries everyday still waiting for you to come back. Everyday she waits for you to come back home. The popular girls have now turned anorexic. They don’t know how to deal with the pain that they’re feeling. Your father has depression; your mother hasn’t slept for nights it’s all her fault. She’s been crying and screaming every night wishing for you to come back. The boy who would always bother you dropped out of school. The boy that copied your homework now cuts. But nobody cares about you, aren’t I right? Your mother finally decides to go clean out your room. But she can’t do it. She’s locked herself in your room for two days to try to clean up your clothes, your things. But she can’t she can’t say goodbye to you, not yet, not now. Never. It’s your funeral. It’s a big one ~ everybody comes. No one knows what to say. The beautiful girl with the big smile is gone; you’re somewhere else. No one knows what to say, they’re all still shocked. Everyone cries, everyone misses you. They all wish you’d come back but you don’t, and you won’t. Still think nobody cares about you? Think again. Even if people don’t show it, they care about you, they love you. If you kill yourself today or any other day you won’t know just how much you meant to people. If you kill yourself today, it stops your pain, but it pains all the ones who know you for the rest of their life. Suicide is the easy way out - but it’s the wrong choice. Life is beautiful. Yes, it does have its ups and downs everyone has their bad days. Sometimes people go through tough times in their lives like you’re probably going through now but bad times come and go. You might not see the light at the end of the tunnel, but it’s there. No matter how hard life gets, never give up on yourself, or on your life. Take a minute now, and think. If you killed yourself ~ how would the people that love you feel/go through? Can’t think of anything? Well I’ll tell you: tears, tears, and more tears. Devastation. Guilt. Pain. Broken. Regret. Miserable. If after reading this you still feel suicidal, there are people that can help you. I’m here for you whenever you need me, and I’ll be more than happy to listen to you and try to help you feel better. There are teachers, parents, grandparents, neighbors, adults, councilors ~ they’re all there for you whenever you need them.

One of the scariest feelings in life is when you realize you aren't afraid to die. You don't look when you cross the road anymore. When you take pills you take however many come out. You're not afraid when you hear those creepy creaking noises in your house anymore, because you hope they'll get you. You seek out dangerous things, because you want to die. You stop caring about yourself, totally and completely. Nothing about you matters anymore, and at some point you look at yourself and become scared of yourself. Because you're a monster, one who only hurts itself. And that's scary.

Roses can be yellow,
just like a daisy,
please, I want one last hug
before I go crazy.



Roses are red, organs are too, I work in a morgue, I hope this body isn't you!





Daca paine prajita cade mereu pe partea unsa cu unt si pisicile aterizeaza mereu in pinioare, ce se intampla daca pui o felie unsa cu unt pe spatele unei pisici si o scapi?



She lives in a fairytale, somewhere too far away for us to find


Love is my wepon
Music is my religion
Peace is in my soul


What doesn't kill you makes you wish it did