Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
There is this girl that reminds me of a flower so beautiful,
the sight of it could bring anyone to tears.
Her voice was like honey and her words were sweet.
She always seemed happy and carefree.
I never knew of the trouble she had at home,
and the hatred she felt when she looked in the mirror.
I never knew she had tried to starve herself multiple times.
I realized too late what she had been through.
Although she had survived the battle, she still fears she will lose the war.
Even now, when I try to talk to this beautiful flower,
she shys away, closing up her petals.
She has layers of armor so thick
to protect herself from the arrows aimed at her heart,
thinking they all yearn to poison her.
She is pretty as a rose, but like the flower she has thorns to shield herself
from the dangerous world that is surrounding her.
My pretty flower, we aren’t all like that.
My delicate rose, lower your shield,
open your petals, and let your inner beauty show.
We would all like to see the real you.
So a boyband walked onto the Britain’s Got Talent stage and everyone thought they were going to sing One Direction or something typical…and then they sung Stars from Les Miserables.
This is the best thing ever. Just listen to those harmonies <3
Simon’s face says “I like it against my will.”
IT’S EVERYTHING I EVER DREAMED
YES TO MORE ACTUAL TALENT IN SINGING COMPETITIONS.
that thin ass chocolate bowl would never be able to withstand the pressure of my spoon trying to slice ice cream
Sometimes when I’m making a video, I realize that I’m forcing myself to have a unique opinion on a topic when, in fact, it isn’t an honest opinion….it’s just me searching for something interesting to say. That’s OK, I guess, but I’ve been trying not to do it as much.
Sometimes I’m not…