(Some shit laying around in one of my old notebooks, tend to write down quotes that fit with my life eerie perfect.)
Stop making assumptions, I'm not the girl you think I am.
This has been a hard year so far, and I don't expect anything to get better..
If its easier for me to learn that way, by all means, make everything difficult.
I used to expect a lot from my friends, but I'm trying to stop that now.
I have yet to meet anyone who sees me as number one.
Because of that, I don't see anyone as the absolute best either..
Even my closest friends are almost never good enough for me..
Even the people who amaze me will eventually fade out,
and I'm just beginning to accept that fact.
dünya dinlemiyor, the world won't listen.
I am human and I need to be loved, just like everybody else does.
Baha fresh rock IZOD sweats.
Hightop prospect.
Flex like triceps.
Farside tribe? Yes.
Spit that shit you can digest.
We're hip-hop official.
HighRise.
Contrary to popular belief:
I'm complicated.
What it is one time PAC DIV.
My mind is a blood red brick house on Stone street
with thousands of rooms; blue mirrors,
the auroma of marajuana and music.
Cacoethes Scribendi. Get it tattooed on my wrist.
New Orleans native. My accent proves it all.
I am finally beggining to accept the fact that I am meant to be alone.
I am forever in the cycle of change.
I tend to treat serious situations like how I treat strangers.
I'm a starving writer and a dying phtographer.
No one will ever comprehend or understand.
When I die I want Bob Marley playing at my gravesite.
I am the rose that grew from concrete.
What it is one time PAC DIV.
My mind is a blood red brick house on Stone street
with thousands of rooms; blue mirrors,
the auroma of marajuana and music.
Cacoethes Scribendi. Get it tattooed on my wrist.
New Orleans native. My accent proves it all.
I am finally beggining to accept the fact that I am meant to be alone.
I am forever in the cycle of change.
I tend to treat serious situations like how I treat strangers.
I'm a starving writer and a dying phtographer.
No one will ever comprehend or understand.
When I die I want Bob Marley playing at my gravesite.
I am the rose that grew from concrete.