My throat is burning from all the yelling, yet not a word has escaped my lips. Can you not hear me? Can you not see my pain that is in plain sight, stated in the shadows situated so heavily underneath my eyes? I'm calling out to you; I'm waving the flag. I'm sorry I didn’t try harder, that I didn't try to fix what went wrong. Only the cracks had become too deep, too damaged. I'm beyond repair. No amount of therapy will ever be able to mend me. I'm the broken toy in the shop, the one that gets left on the shelf. I'm the top that got ripped that night, the night that you regret; I remain in the draw never to venture out of this dark space again. I'm the thing that you regret most; I was a mistake, I see it I your eyes everyday. I'm a reminder …show more content…
But truth be told I know why he decided to abandon ship, it was sinking, faster than the titanic. As many humans do my mother suffered from something called an existential crisis, basically this is when a person questions their very existence, I know what you're thinking, surely a mother would think maybe one of the purposes for her existence is to be a mother? Turns out my mother didn’t willingly apply for the job, you see I was a mistake and my mum revels in the delight of telling me this on several occasions. She goes into great detail about how she could've been so much more if it wasn’t for my existence, my reply is that I didn’t ask to be here, to walk this god forsaken planet. To be treated with the indecency that I am, to have to watch the people I love become consumed with their own lives, and for me to be left in the background desperately trying to will myself to believe that one day things will change. One day someone will give a damn about me. That someone will care about how I feel instead of focusing solely on their self-consumed incredulous self! I wont even begin to explain who that thought was about, it’s a long and confusing path to start heading down, so instead im going to narrowly avoid it and cross the
ancestory. His father led anything but a happy life. He had failed in his quest
Through my life, I have found that one of my biggest disappointments has been how much time I lost caring about what others thought of me and my decisions. Over the past couple years, I have found confidence in
We’re halfway through the show and we’re about to sing “Little Things” and I get this idea. “To make this song even more special, we’ll each pick one of you to come up here with us.” After I finish the room goes insane and the lads look confused. So the band starts to play and we begin to look. Zayn and Harry were the first to find their girls in the first row, but Louis, Liam, and I took our time. This was my perfect move to find her and I know where she sits. When I was holding those small hands her bracelet said “Row K Seat 3”, so that’s where I’m looking. “Niall what’s taking so long it’s not like you’re looking for the one.” Harry joked and the crowd went wild. But I am, there’s something about her that makes me crazy. “I found her.” I reach out for
but only because he wanted to be let go. The narrator claims, “I’m sorry. That’s it. I’ve said it. Now can I go?”
The movie Little Miss Sunshine, directed by Valerie Faris and Jonathon Dayton, shares the story of a dysfunctional family - the Hoovers. When the youngest member of the family - Olive Hoover - shares her desire to compete in the “Little Miss Sunshine” pageant in California, the family sets off on a mission to help achieve Olive's goal of competing in the highly hypocritical and awful “Little Miss Sunshine” pageant. Throughout the ups and downs of the film, we learn about Olive’s experiences with unrealistic beauty standards and how severe the family dysfunctionality is. These are both shown through aspects, characteristics and development throughout the movie. Olive’s confidence breaks down during the movie due to the characters she interacts
No one can ever hurt me again unless I let myself down. So, in retrospect… The only one that can really ever hurt me again is myself.
eventually he was taken and there was no one left to speak out for him. It was
You know I always bite my tongue but its been a lot of things I have been holding back on saying. I would greatly appreciate it if you could please stop tagging me in every little picture you see of babies on Facebook. Everyone knows I have a daughter, its no need to constantly post all day. Also, I hate how when I went in the hospital to have my daughter you came and I didn’t tell you to. Last summer me and my best friend had made plans for the future.
Ten years ago my world changed forever. My father was killed and a part of my culture died with him. The white men rebuilt our lives with their god and laws. I may have been the most like my father but now I am just another mother worried for her three children. I can not fight the directly but I can preserve my culture.
MONTAGE: An Assortment of Penises and Vaginas. The montage ends on a vagina covered in VD warts. MATCH CUT: INT. GYNECOLOGIST OFFICE /PLANNED
I don’t let things get to me like they used to. I don’t let them define me. I will make sure I am not the mirror of my past, I will shatter the reflection before it has a chance to spit awful images. I will not become my past, it will not consume me. With my will I shall “...break the cycle of failure in my family.”
Well, as you can imagine, the reputation of these praying boys started to grow. A service did not go by at our church when they were not mentioned or something was not brought up about these boys. I was having the time of my life. We still continued to meet during family night at our church and pray the entire time.
Everything I care about doesn't matter." "I'm lost. I need a guide. I need friends who care enough to do more than say 'it'll get better'." "Would you just tell a starving man that he will find food?
your mistakes. “If you be honest and tell the truth that you made a mistake, the
My heart was simply ripped apart. I could not believe it at first, but I knew I had to. After all these wonderful years and enthralling moments, I finally have to face God's greatest challenge. My mind wasn't as messy as before anymore and I couldn't even think of what to think. It seemed as if I had nothing to worry about, nothing to do, nothing to say. I was trapped inside this room waiting for the Grim Reaper to reap my innocent soul.