Anyone who happens to see this, please pray for me. I’m dealing with a lot of inadequacy/self-worth issues that I can’t handle on my own, and I need God’s help. Thanks.
I’ve been roaming around, always looking down on all I see. Painted faces fill the places I can’t reach. You know that I could use somebody. You know that I could use somebody. Someone like you and all you know and how you speak. Countless lovers under cover of the street. You know that I could use somebody. You know that I could use somebody, someone like you. Off in the night while you live it up, I’m off to sleep. Waging wars to shake the poet and the beat. I hope it’s gonna make you notice. I hope it’s gonna make you notice someone like me. Someone like me. I been roaming around. Always looking down on all I see…
— Use Somebody by Kings of Leon
If I’m in a relationship with you, I promise,
- To always put you in front of all the other girls/boys.
- To put in a lot of effort into our relationship
- To show you off to all my friends & brag about you.
- To care for you.
- To always talk to you.
- To never cheat on you.
- To stay loyal and honest.
- To be there for you.
- To share cute memories with you.
- To make other people jealous of us.
- To always try my best to make you smile.
- To keep you happy.
(via lovely-isnt-it)
basically me at school all day
- me: i hate all of you
- me: stop screaming you saw your friend yesterday
- me: holy fuck walk faster
- me: get smarter idiot
- me: maybe if i hit my head on my desk enough times ill die
I may not be the best looking, I may not be rich, the smartest, the coolest. I’m no where near perfect but I swear, if you gave me your love I’d appreciate it, appreciate you and never take what we’ll create for granted. I’ll always be loyal, faithful, understanding and true. Someone you can confide in, someone who will always be there, someone you can lay next to on those lonely nights and talk to until you fall asleep. All I want is a chance..
(via lovely-isnt-it)
I’m just one of those people that secretly hurts so much on the inside. I’m not an open book. Most of the time, people have no idea how much pain I’m in. I don’t know if you’d call me a damn good actress or not, but that smile hides a whole hell of a lot.
But I think the older I get, maybe I’ll get over it. Spending way too long for the times we missed, I can’t believe it still hurts like this. I’m just getting older. I’m not getting over you. I’m trying to wish, it didn’t hurt like this…
— The Older I Get by Skillet
