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Sunday, September 02, 2007

Quotes..


I've just started xanga,,I have no Idea wat I am doing so anyone want to help me?? lol...

I collect quotes...from all da sites I've suscribed to and I also make some of them...most of these quotes relate to me..so I dono...check em out..


Sometimes it is easier to say that you are mad then to admit you are hurt


I got a heart full of pain… Head full of stress and A Hand full of anger held inside ma chest


I know you never meant to do everything you put me through. Its okay, I forgive you. Just know that when you see me cringe sometimes, I'm trying to rid the poison from my mind.


Part of me just wants to find the right words to hurt you. the same way you hurt me


You will always be a part of my life. A happy memory, a good laugh, a tear or two.  I won't forget you


Say goodnight and go. Walk away from your past; you don't need it anymore.


Here's to the end coming too soon, and
the heartache that never seemed to go away. here's to acceptance and the regret slowly fading; here's to me, forgetting about you.


I'd love to tell you how much you mean to me... But, honestly, how much would that mean to you?


You know what? Just fucking break it. I don't even care anymore. It's not like you can cause any more damage than you've already done.


i could have a thousand boyfriends. but in the end i'd still be wishing i had you back.


its hard to keep going with one person, when you're still in love with another


Even after saying a million times that I am over him, I find myself wondering if I really am.

It's hard to forget someone you'll always remember.


You can tell him I hate him. Tell him I've moved on. Tell him I don’t think about him anymore. But don't tell him I said this with tears in my eyes.


I don't miss the way you were with me - I miss the way it's felt. I don't miss our phone calls - I miss having someone to talk to for hours. I don't miss the sleep I didn't get - I miss the reason why I didn't get it. I don't miss the 'I love yours' - I miss the meaning behind them. I don't miss loving you - I miss being loved back. I don't love you - I love the person you used to be. I won't say I miss you but my pillow answers to your name now.


I could sit here and write about how much I despise you until my hand went numb, but it would do no good. I know at the end of the day, I still love you more than anything.


I guess things happen for a reason, tears eventually fade & one day, everything will be exactly how it’s supposed to be. Moving on is a process. You have to promise yourself that you're really ready to let go.


I laugh at silly movies & I'm stubborn as a stone. Yeah, I criticize my body; I wonder if I'm ready to be alone. I'm just like everyone else. Yes, I cry when you don't see, I don't know what you want or what you think about me. But this; this is who I am.


Being over everything doesn't mean that you can forget & that the memories are gone. It doesn't mean that your existence didn't change me & your disappearance didn't destroy me.


There hasn't been one day since you left where I haven't fought the urge to put you back in my life.


they say, "what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger." well, maybe some
of us are just too sick & tired of being so  [ s t r o n g ]


Get it back, get it back to how it was, how it was before. I miss you, and I wish I knew you felt the same but from the looks of it; you're not missing me a bit. Because if you did, you wouldn't be smiling that smile. Oh, that smile. the smile that brings tears to my eyes and a lump in my throat. Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm perfectly fine.


Sometimes I wonder, if I really did love you. Or maybe I just loved what I thought you were what I merely wanted you to be.  I was so blind; I couldn't open my eyes and see the truth of what you really were. And maybe if I did see you for what you were, I wouldn’t have loved you as much I did.


He managed to do one thing I couldn’t... move on.


So what do you do when somebody you're so devoted to suddenly just stops loving you, and it seems they haven't got a clue of the pain that rejection is putting you through? Do you cling to your pride and sing "I will survive"?
Do you lash out and say "how dare you leave this way?" Do you hold on in vain as they as they just slip away?