There is a door to nowhere that you’ve been dying to open. Go ahead and do it.
There is nothing in this world that can stop you from reaching for the stars except for the toxic people in your bedroom. There is nowhere you cannot go but the people in your mind won’t let you.
Kick them out. Take control.
This life will punch you in the face. Hard.
And even when every song in your playlist makes you want to cry, make sure in your heart you know that there is a miracle waiting to happen right outside your door.
Walking on glass is always going to hurt; it’s always going to bleed.
Get off of this road of self-destruction and I promise you, the universe will crumble at your feet.
Go ahead and paint that empty wall in your room, it’s time to start living your life; it’s time to start creating.
You haven’t stopped to smell the roses since the day they told you life will only be a success if you are always moving, progressing.
Take a moment to notice how the trees outside your window are recreating themselves.
Do not let this world take away the simple pleasure of noticing.
I understand that burning that t-shirt of his seems like the most natural thing but do not let your impulses control you.
Send him his t-shirt back with a note that says you’ve moved on.
When was the last time you put your well-being over others?
I know there are a lot of wounds you need to tend to and there are a lot of get-well-soon cards you have to make but there is nothing more important than the emotional stability of the nurse at a hospital.
Take the day off to pamper yourself.
Let yourself go.
Once in a while, it does not hurt to let your heart take over. Listen to it, it has been singing about the beauty of sky for a long time.
I think it is time to put the sword down and take a step back from the fight. It has been a long time since you told her how much you love her.
Buy some flowers and some chocolate; kiss her until your lipstick stain has been imprinted on her heart.
Freedom crumbles on your tongue like a sugarcube and the sound of your wings flapping is music to your ears.
But it is a good idea to listen to advice sometimes.
It is okay to let someone lead you out of this maze.
Your work load will consume you and your dedication will eat you from the inside out.
Take a moment to breathe, to let go. Roll your windows down and throw out your notepad.
Watch the paper, the stress, the responsibility fly away on your way to that ballet you’ve been dying to see.
Do not feel guilty. You’ve eared this moment.
It is okay to cry with the bathroom door shut and it is okay to let your room be a mess. The world will be waiting for you with love in its arms when you’re done healing yourself.
Let yourself feel.
It feels okay to let someone walk all over you as long as they hand you a smile and a few compliments once in a while.
You’re your own person, your own dreams, your own prize.
Step out of their shadow and find yourself. There is nothing more rewarding than finding the light in your soul and the answers in your heart.
Aries: Hunger Games
Taurus: National Treasure
Gemini: High School Musical
Cancer: Napoleon Dynamite
Leo: Mean Girls
Virgo: Herby Fully Loaded
Scorpio: 50 Shades Of Grey
Sagittarius: Perks of being a Wallflower
Capricorn: Sherlock Holmes
Aquarius: War of the Worlds
Pisces: Pineapple Express
He says to be cool, but I don’t know how yet
Wind in my hair
Hand on the back of my neck
I said, “Can we party later on”, he said “Yes, yes, yes…” Aries, Cancer, Virgo, Libra, Pisces
You said to “be cool” but, I’m already coolest
I said to get real, don’t you know who you’re dealing with?
Um, do you think you’ll buy me lots of diamonds? Taurus, Gemini, Leo, Scorpio, Sagittarius, Capricorn, Aquarius
Taurus Zodiac Facts: They take comfort in the things that elicit their senses. Being able to just break away from energies that pull them away from enjoying nature, food, and their home can bring colour back in their world again.
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Aries: Off To The Races
Taurus: National Anthem
Gemini: Born To Die
Cancer: Dark Paradise
Virgo: Video Games
Libra: Body Electric
Scorpio: West Coast
Capricorn: Gods & Monsters
Aquarius: Summertime Sadness
Pisces: Lucky Once
The Blackest Day Carry me home, got my new car and my gun
Wind in my hair, holding your hand, listen to our song
Carry me home, don’t wanna talk about the things to come
Just put your hands up in the air, the radio on
You should’ve known better
Than to have, to let her
Get you under her spell of the weather
I got you where I want you
You’re deader than ever
And falling for forever
I’m playing head games with you
It’s not one of those phases I’m going through
Or just a song, it’s not one of them
I’m on my own
On my own
On my own again
National Anthem I’m your National Anthem
God, you’re so handsome
Take me to the Hamptons
He loves to romance them
Holdin’ me for ransom
Money is the reason
Everybody knows it, it’s a fact
On our drugs and our love
And our dreams and our rage
Blurring the lines between real and the fake
Dark and lonely
I need somebody to hold me
Video Games I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you wanna do
I heard that you like the bad girls
Honey, is that true?
It’s better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living if somebody is loving you
Baby, now you do
Born to Die Can you make it feel like home, if I tell you you’re mine?
Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough
I don’t know why
Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
Young & Beautiful Hot summer nights, mid July
When you and I were forever wild
The crazy days, city lights
The way you’d play with me like a child
Will you still love me
When I’m no longer young and beautiful?
I’ve seen the world, lit it up
As my stage now
Channeling angels in the new age now
Oh that grace, oh that body
Oh that face makes me wanna party
He’s my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds
Shades of Cool And when he calls
He calls for me and not for you
He lives for love, he loves his drugs
He loves his baby too
But I can’t fix him, can’t make him better
And I can’t do nothing about this strange weather
Baby lives in shades of cool
Cool heart, and hands and aptitude
He lives for love, for women, too
Old Money Will you still love me when I shine,
From words but not from beauty?
Blue hydrangea, cold cash, divine,
Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine.
Red racing cars, Sunset and Vine,
And we were young and pretty.
My father’s love was always strong
My mother’s glamour lives on and on
Yet still inside, I felt alone
For reasons unknown to me
But if you send for me, you know I’ll come
And if you call for me, you know I’ll run
I’ll run to you, I’ll run to you
I’ll run, run, run
Off To The Races Light of my life, fire of my loins
Be a good baby, do what I want
Light of my life, fire of my loins
Give me them gold coins, give me them coins
I’m your little scarlet, starlet, singin’ in the garden
Kiss me on my open mouth
Ready for you
And he shows me, he knows me
Every inch of my tar black soul
Ride I hear the birds on the summer breeze,
I drive fast, I am alone in the night
Been tryin’ hard not to get into trouble,
But I, I’ve got a war in my mind
So, I just ride, just ride
Dying young and playing hard
That’s the way my father made his life an art
Drink all day and we talk ‘til dark
That’s the way the road dogs do it – ride ‘til dark.
Swan Song Put your white tennis shoes on and follow me
Why work so hard when you could just be free?
You got your money now, you got your legacy
And you’ve been gone so long, you missed everything
The world can change in a day if you go away
Do you like where you’ve been and
Where you’re going to?
West Coast Down on the West Coast I get this feeling
Like it all could happen that’s why I’m leaving
You for the moment, you for the moment,
Boy Blue, yeah, you
I can see my baby swingin’
His parliament’s on fire and his hands are up
On the balcony and I’m singing
Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I’m in love
Down on the West Coast, they love their movies
Their golden gods, and rock and roll groupies
But you’ve got the music, you’ve got the music in you, don’t you?
Brooklyn Baby I think I’m too cool to know ya
You say I’m like the ice I freeze
I’m churning out novels like
Beat poetry on Amphetamines
I’ve got feathers in my hair
I get down to Beat poetry
And my jazz collection’s rare
I can play most anything