I'd like to tell you that my sky's not blue, it's violent rain And in my world, the people on the street don't know my name In my world, I'm seven feet tall And the boys always call, and the girls do too Because in my world, I'm constantly, constantly havin' a breakthrough (Hmm) Or a breakdown, or a… Continue reading When a song is the definition of you…
A Rare Lesson in Life Click above to watch an amazing story of kindness and empathy. She paints such a beautiful picture of all that our world could be, if only we all remembered that everyone has a battle they're fighting. All that we need to do is be kind. It sounds so easy, when… Continue reading Hurt people hurt people.
Purposely, you stabbed me with your words, And let them run about my mind. You found my most buried obstacle That tortured me through seemingly endless time. You knew how far to force your words, just enough to leave your conscience clean. You've brought about a fresh, new wound, That I've got no will to… Continue reading Talk About You.
Watch this everyday. Use it as your motivation to be the best you - the YOU that you imagine. YOU are enough. YOU can change the world. In the process, though, comes failure. Within that failure, which way are you going to fall? I've given up too often in this life. Sometimes, you have to… Continue reading Fall Forward.
but I still wanna go even if they were paved in dirt." I'm not sure exactly how long today marks that my blog has been "under construction", I'm sure some have noticed. It's hard not to in some pages you click on; even the drop down menu is in a weird order! To be honest,… Continue reading “I believe streets of gold are worth the work,
-Troye Sivan https://youtu.be/3awzvNrKDsg 💙💛💖, Bailey
Chachi, Your eighth birthday hasn't been exactly as you hoped for, I know. I'm so glad that you have some good doctors, though, and you're getting taken care of well! (With all of these meds, you may be having a pretty good time today 😂). You've been a soft place for me to fall through… Continue reading Happy Eighth Birthday, PopPop!
"Be nice to my Bae!" I hear on the other side of the phone. (My mom has always called me "Bae", spelled just as so. Before it was considered to be a significant other.) "You can't love [someone else] until you love yourself first... How do you expect to?" How do I respond to that?… Continue reading I won’t follow you.
If I were sitting at a fold out table, covered with cloth, flowers and plastic pearls as a center piece, in a banquet hall... And if I were to see the girl that is my mirrored reflection walk in and sit across from me... My soul would say: She's so pretty. Is she lost? No,… Continue reading Inner demons.