Name:: Cara
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Age:: 18
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Status:: Siingle
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School:: DeMaisonneuve
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# Posted on Tuesday, 16 September 2008 at 9:04 PM

Edited on Monday, 22 June 2009 at 2:28 AM

<3

<3
On change.

C'est comme ça.

Il y a de ces gens qui partent.

Et de ces gens qui restent.

Et toi tu es resté.

Et moi, je ne vais jamais t'oublier.




Je t'aime<3


Caro + toi = toujours
Peu importe les tempêtes
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# Posted on Wednesday, 17 September 2008 at 12:52 AM

Rien que d'y penser, je suis pleine de frissons..

Les gens jugent. Les gens croient tout ce que l'on raconte. Les gens sont hypocrites. Les gens ridiculisent. Les gens aiment détruire. Les gens banalisent. Les gens se détestent. Les gens s'aiment ensuite. Les gens se détestent encore. Les gens s'oublient. Les gens ne pardonnent pas. Les gens sont rancuniers. Les gens sont méchants. Les gens font le mal. Les gens sont les gens...

Ils ne changeront jamais

Et toi, tu fais partie de ces gens

Et tu sais quoi?

Moi aussi...

Rien que d'y penser, je suis pleine de frissons et j'ai honte de faire partie de nous tous...
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# Posted on Wednesday, 17 September 2008 at 12:59 AM

Estiiii



On est trooooop maladeeeeees :)
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# Posted on Wednesday, 17 September 2008 at 1:09 AM

Take off my shirt. Loosen the buttons
and undo my skirt, Stare at myself in the mirror
Take me apart piece by piece, Sorrow decrease
Pressure release, I put in work
Did more than called upon, More than deserved
When it was over, Did I wind up hurt (Yes)
But it taught me before a decision ask this question first

Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, Can I endure some more
Chances are given, Question Existing

Take off my cool, show them that
under here, I'm just like you
Do the mistakes that may make me a fool
Or a human with loss, admit that I'm loss
Round of applause, Take the abuse
Sometimes it feels like they want me to lose
It's entertainment is that an excuse? (No)
But the question that lingers whether win or lose

Dear Diary,
and to all them
Entertain is something I do for a living
It's not who I am, I'd like to think that I'm pretty normal,
I laugh, I get mad, I hurt, I think
Guys suck sometimes,

But when you're in the spotlight,
Everything seems good,
Sometimes I feel like i have it worst cause I have to always keep my guard up,
I don't know who to trust, I don't know who wants to date me for who I am,
Or who wants to be my friend for who I really am
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# Posted on Wednesday, 17 September 2008 at 1:24 AM