Kira Nadine Reynolds.

And this is where I pour my heart out.
Anything I can't say to anyone, or put into words,
comes out in these blogs.
So onto me?



13 years old. Debden Park High School. Check Shirts. Skinny Jeans. Converse. Eyeliner. Straighners. Friends. Love. Money. Music. Corned-Beef. Apples. Potatoes. Water. London. Shopping. History. Pyschology. Cute Texts. Flowers. Camping. Summer. Lakes. Sunsets. The Stars. Poetry. Reading.


Drew Wyllie; i love you for everything.
Daisie Tuson; your my world, i love you.
^^ the two most important people
in my entire life. (L)

So, I'll let you read some blogs now :)

Thursday, 21 January 2010

i'll be okay, is that what you want me to say?

And I'll borrow words from all my favourite paragraphs
To write a ballad while we say the things
We hope would mean the most to me
And each line is sent
I have found a new pages of hope for the days
when I fell like I've lost everything <3


Here we go again,
Same old, same old.
Despite what i've been saying,
I haven't changed at all,
I figured it out.
Im resorting back to what I always do when I'm scared or worried.
I lock myself away,
I pretend I'm Ill and stay off school,
I lie to my friends just to get a few minutes on my own.
I stop eating properly,
and try and change myself.

I mean it's not that I think I'm really fat or really ugly,
Its that I just come to the conclusion,
that changing the outside,
will change the inside.

Hense, the want to have my hair extensions in 24/7,
to have a fake lip ring,
to have false nails (miss chav)
to have massive loads of eyeliner on,
and black clothes to make me look slimmer.
I don't wanna do all this.

Half the time, I want all my eye make up taken off,
I want my short hair just tied up,
I want to slip into PJ's
and feel comfatable.
But i never bloody do.
I feel like I look like a tramp so I go do all my hair
and make-up just to go to bed.

I just hate facing the world atm.
I hate going out.
I hate going to school.
I hate getting up in the mornings to find I look exactly the same as I did last night.
Which is mostly because I don't sleep anymore,
I get up at five to do my hair + make-up until 6:30,
go back to bed for 15 minutes,
get dressed and then I'm knackered and just want to die LOL
over-exaggeration.
but you get the jist of it.

Plus it's like fucking death-stare-off at school.
Everyone hates each other,
and no-one wants to even bother saying Hey too one another.
I mean I had my two best friends.
That I've metioned in other blogs,
but as it stands,
I've only retained one of them.
The other seemed to change and move away,
So I now have no girl I can talk to about stuff,
and I just need someone stuff too.
I mean Drew, he's amazing,
But he's a guy,
I need a girl,
but she's blocked me out.
It's not even as if I was the cause for all this.

I just want this winter over.
I need this feeling over.
I need to feel good about myself again.
I need a really long talk.
I need someone to listen.
I need you.


well. seeya.

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