They say you should reach for the stars and I'd like to but my arms are much to short. They say to reach out for hope but I don't understand what hope is. They say to reach for goals but… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share
Once I thought fairy tales were lies or worse promises spoken yet meant to be broken intent is all. Why do grown ups feel the need to make up a story, only to confess that it was a lie? Why look for a prince when frogs are much more common? Why scramble to disguise what what your personal truth I… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share
Keep it up keep it up don't let it fall down it will only hurt worse that's all I can hear in my mind don't let them fall don't let them fall is all I can think of So I keep that fake smile on my face and force those tears back I try with all I can to be… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share
They say you should reach for the stars and I'd like to but my arms are much to short. They say to reach out for hope but I don't understand what hope is. They say to reach for goals but I don't know how to define mine, and so I wont listen. But if you only tell me how to… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share
You kiss my forehead and tell me how much you love me. You look into my eyes and tell me Im beautiful. I start to pull my sleeves down further and further to cover the scares and cuts. All I can think is if only he knew he'd hate me and think I was some freak. He would see the… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share
These boots are like many people I know because they are worn, have been through a lot of shit, they also are always there… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I wear many faces some way to old to fit the girl glues to the back of them. I keep my faces in a box stashed inside of me its murky n there overcasted with feelings I don't allow anyone to see. Not that anyone care enough to go looking. No one wants to know what bothers me when they… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share
Eyes tell stories but do they know how to craft fiction do they know how to spin lies? His eyes swear forever flatter with only vows of me. But are they empty promises? I stare into his eyes as into a crystal ball but I cannot find forever only memories of yesterday a sketchbook of today dreams of a shared… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share
Being in love means hard questions Will I? Wont i? Should I? Could I? Yes? No? You? Me? There is no me without you.… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I wanted to die then I wanted to destroy the body I was trapped in because of what she was no matter what it… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I whisper and you close your eyes, I speak and you turn away, if I scream will you finnily hear me? If I beg… — Justice Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
