May 14, 2005
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Stolen from a previous Emily xanga post:
i am not: perfect (obviously)
i love: completely
i hate: being overwhelmed by the things I love
i hope: my life will be meaningful and fulfilling
i hear: life as a Coldplay dreamscape
i regret: nothing. if you spend your life in regret, you become to wrapped up and cautious to live
i cry: when I think of all the beauty surrounding me
i care: about so much. my family and friends and even those I don't know. Someone has to care
i'm always: poetic
i long to: be myself truly, not funny to be accepted
i feel alone: always. Even when I'm not, I'm alone inside me
i listen: to my heart when I must
i hide: from responsibility
i drive: as far and long as possible
i sing: constantly. It's my life.
i dance: to music only I hear
i write: beautiful things.
i breathe: beauty
i play: always. Life shouldn't be taken too sreiously, or else you miss it
i miss: my carefree youth. which I never had, but I should have
i search: for beauty in vision and sound. for love, and friends, and a reason...
i learn: from life experiences
i feel: lonely yet loved. My walls will break one day. Maybe.
i say: funny things.
i succeed: often, but not without help.
i fail: when I try to go it alone
i dream: and do not let them be crushed. I'm still singing, aren't I?
i sleep: too much. So much life to live and things to do...
i wonder: what twenty, thirty, fifty years will bring
i want: to be happy
i worry: when I let myself
i have: my family always.
i give: as much of myself as I can
i fight: for my sanity. for my strength.
i wait: for the day when all I dream comes true
i am: beautiful inside and out
i think: I'll be okay
i can't help the fact that: I'm faulty.
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