I wish someone would put me first
Even just for a little while
That way I can learn
How to treat myself
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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I wish someone would put me first
Even just for a little while
That way I can learn
How to treat myself
I miss the feeling of wanting to find love
Maybe I’m tired of being lonely
Or the nostalgic innocence of a young man is still there
Because now I’m just jaded
The philosophy of ‘self-improvement’ has gotten to the point
Where I care too much about what I want to do in life
that I feel like nobody else cares
I distance the idea of someone coming too close
and don’t allow people to form the bonds
necessary to fall in love
Maybe I’ve accepted that I have commitment issues
and I miss not coming to terms with that
I used to spend so much time in my own head
Thinking maybe I could be someone,
Someone I looked up to, and go somewhere other than here
But now, I just want me
to recognize that all I have to be
is here,
is now
being me
““I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.””
— Nikita Gill (via thoughtkick)
I was lighter once, I could have sworn– Your perfect bouquet Of fairy lights And thorns. –poeticallyordinary
Too little too late
is the name of the game
It seems, like always, things sorta messed up
And I'm the one to blame
Advice
The world owes you nothing.
Not even advice.
Most people give it.
Just to be nice.
Accept it or reject it
And roll the dice.
It is your choice.
No one can burst
The same bubble twice.
— © 2014 Cora J. Bouzane
Trying to feel confident in my own skin. Maybe. Someday.
Ten word story
“Dear readers, This is me. All of me. My emotions, my thoughts, my sins, my joys, in their purest form given directly to you. This is who I am when no ones looking, this is the inner workings of my mind. These are the words that I wish I could say out loud. This is all my insecurities, all my doubts, all my wrongs, all my mistakes, all the pain I caused, all my addictions, all my faults. This is every bad angle and every bad side of me you could imagine. This is Also me. My joys, my happiness, my rights, my attempts at healing wounds, my warrior moments, my fighter spirit, my favorite things in the world. This is me in every good angle and every good lighting you can imagine. I will share all of this with you, dear reader, Whoever you may be. I will bare my soul and my mind laying out the contents for you. All I ask is that you are careful. Because people never realized that if they were to do the same, they wouldn’t look so pretty in the harsh light either. I am showing the darkest depths of my soul, do not treat them like this Is who I always am. dear reader, Please. Be careful with me. I’m trusting you. yours forever, the author”
— A letter from every writer to ever reader
I want to be in love, with somebody wants to be in love with me.
My inner self
Had a lotta fun with this one #midnightriffs
“Maybe home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you’re at your worst.”
— Yara Bashraheel
“I want our government to start buying more books and less bullets.”
My government teacher in class today
Lil simple midnight diddle on a guitar I need to play more often
Today we’re so entitled to our social right
that we’ve forgotten to do what’s right
Taking care of each other
This earth, our mother
“I just wish.. Wish I was something someone could love”
— I know I’m not