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Starstruck♥
Love, will forever be the sweetest sin.
JACQueline Genevieve♥
just an angsty little girl
Heyo!
You can call me J A C Q
I love purple & I love post-its! I like unicorns, puppies, white tigers, rainbows, candies, chocolates, polaroids, lomo cameras, pretty sunsets, and sandy white beaches.

Currently FIFTEEN, but gonna turn sixteen on the 20th of April 2011.
*hint hint*

I also have some of the most wonderful friends in the entire world, and i don't think that i can survive without ANY of them.

Ps. I love you ♥



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Thursday, August 12, 20109:46 PM
I always feel this strong need to protect them.
Like i want to be the barrier between the two,
blocking one from hurting the other.
They don't understand how much i care.
I don't know why i do,
but sometimes,
seeing them in their innocence reminds me
how much fun all this used to be...

I wish, i wish, i wish.

The one you dislike will always remind me most,
of myself.

No matter what you say,
no matter what you do,
you cannot stop me.
You are nothing to me,
however you say.
I have done no wrong to them,
have you?

You think because we are what we are,
we must keep a space.
But looking back on myself,
the one who taught me the most,
was the one who didn't conform.

Space is not always what it seems.
To one, miles long.
To another, nothing in comparison.
It differs in perception,
such as barriers do.
A brick wall to me,
deserves to be knocked down.
A young soul full of excitement,
yearning to learn,
doesn't deserve to be left in the dust.

Because we are not the same,
we do not all seem alike.
But for one,
i will not conform,
no matter what you say.

Once that could have been us,
being talked about behind a shard of glass.
I don't want my name to fly across the stale wind of that place ever again.
Neither will i mention theirs.

Its almost an omen to say it out loud,
but for once,
i don't care,
i will not say it.

I will not let them become what we are.
Look at yourselves.
You are no better than the previous,
what right have we to judge?
We have no right.
Right from wrong, maybe.
But no more than that.
The past is now the dust,
but the future is held in the stars.

I wish, i wish, i wish.

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