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                                                towns of little people who live whit fear for living

                                      LIVE whitout fear of other people live whit hope

                            live whit faith in yourself not others 

         i'm broke but nobody will understand the fear I have,

  I have fear of being alone trapped inside a dark hole whit no where to go

life is hard but it gets better sometimes as I hear from other people,

i'm done whit living whit fear in my eyes of being judged by others

( as in others I mean people who are happy and done whit live and just want to be alone )

                        But I wanna know what are yous afraid of?

                              



                                              The hidden clocks


Don't stop searching 

               there is no comfort in giving up

                    there is large parts of you that don't exist yet

                            The greatest you you  could be, is still waiting to be found

                                                                    get up and look.  



                          heartbroken?


  why be when you can forget about everything and forgive the people who have done wrong theres no way you can be happy by telling others what they need to do?

there is no faith in hate, but there is hope and faith in loving and praying,

if you are alone and not happy  stop waiting for others to make you happy the only way you can be happy is by moving on doing it yourself stop being scared of god, stop being scared of hell and the devil, devils in my eyes as i pray at night and when you sleep whit birds theres someone crying and hurting help them find there way to the light they wanna be in

               be the best you you can be 


stop worrying take ur time on life take ur time on being yourself and finding ur love and what makes you happy

be happy whit the person you are be happy that you don't need anyone else in your arms to make you happy yourtruly -lola



              



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