some quotes i made;;

plz enjoi <3

Here's to all those girls who used to be his number one. The ones who waited all night for him to call, only to check the caller ID the next morning and be disappointed. The ones who made it through that bitter break up, dried your own tears, and moved on with your life, only to have him walk back in it months later like nothing ever happened. Those of you who cried on the first day you talked again because you knew exactly where this phone call was going. The ones who listened to him say, I only want to be your friend, one day, and the next, listened to him say how much he loves and misses you. We deserve something, and this is our tribute. Here's to the ones that took him back, hoping that maybe this time, he was different, hoping that maybe people really do change. We listened to our friends tell us that we were stupid for even thinking about giving him another chance, caught *beep* from our parents, and even snuck around to see him for a while. We went through the great stage with no fights all over again. We started this out thinking it would be just friends, and ended up falling in love with him again. We wanted nothing more in the world than to hear him tell us he loved us too, that even though things were bad in the past, they would be different this time. And when we finally heard it, it was like we were dreaming. This is for us. Here's to the ones who believed what he said, sat around all over again waiting for a phone call that might come in a few hours, or a few days. Here's for the tears cried and dried all over again. We wanted so desperately to believe that he was really busy, he couldn't possibly call us at that moment, or even that he fell asleep early. We trained ourselves to believe the lies because we wanted to believe we had found the one for us. We learned to SETTLE for someone who didn't treat us the way we should be treated. Here's for the ones who did their hair and make up and put on their prettiest earrings, only to hear him say that he couldn't see us today. The ones who never believed it when people told us there might be someone else. We just couldn't believe that he could do this to us again. This is for those great girls, who loved him more than words can say, and took him back no matter what happened last time because they couldn't bear to look back on their lives one day and wonder "what if". This is for the ones that held on to something that was never there to begin with. This is for us girls, who somehow managed to get him to forget about her, and get him to tell us that he was in love with us again, only to have him tell us three weeks later that "things were going too fast, he needs time." Here's to the girls who couldn't cry to their friends because of how stupid they felt. The ones who held it all in when things came crumbling to pieces again. This is for the ones who couldn't bear to even tell their mom what was going on, for fear of an "I told you so." The ones that could just TELL that they had made a mistake ever allowing him into their hearts, their beds, and their dreams again. We knew that we deserved better the entire time, that we deserved a guy who would call when he said he was going to, one that would come see us whenever he got the chance, one that would really care about us. We just wanted the one that we loved like that. Here's for the ones that FINALLY realized that he never gave a *beep* about them. Here's for the time that he broke your heart again. This is for those days spent trying to hold back the tears, and the tears that turned into anger, then disappointment. Here's for us girls who finally realized that we deserve better. This is for those confusing days, when you miss him, and want nothing more than to hear his voice, or feel his arms around your waist. Stay strong, and remember that relationships are like broken glass, sometimes it's better to leave it alone rather than try to put the pieces back together and get hurt. Remember the times you cried, and how long it took you to even be able to look at another guy like that. When "your song" comes on the radio, turn the station. When the day comes that he realizes what a mistake he made and tries calling, turn your phone off. When he tries coming to your house, don't answer the door. Think of the broken promises, and the lies, the manipulation and the tears, the wasted moments and staying up all night wondering where the HELL he was. Think of how your heart used to jump when your phone would vibrate in the middle of the night, and how it fell to your stomach when you saw it wasn't him, and realized that once again, he hadn't called when he said he was going to. One day, you'll find a guy who's worth all the tears, but he won't make you cry. You may think that you'll never care about someone like you did that guy that you always ran back to, but you will. It's gonna hurt like hell, and it's going to need time to heal, but the point is, it will heal.

What hurts is that I used to be the one. The one you talked to last before you went to bed. The one you talked to everyday before school. The one who you'd go out of your way to see. The one you'd unconditionally be with and who you weren't too busy to talk to no matter what. But, now you never seem to have a second for me, even to talk you only see me when its totally necessary for you. Your free time isn't free enough to be with me. You don't talk to me in the mornings and you never talk to me each night before bed. I guess I've just go to accept the fact that I am not the one anymore. She is.

when i dont feel like applying all of my every day makeup i want him to still think im pretty
when i dont feel like squeezing into my tightest pair of jeans i hope he still thinks im fine
when i dont feel like doing anything to my hair at all i pray he still thinks im having an amazing hair day
when i dont feel like wearing a nice shirt and come out with a hole on the side i hope he still thinks i look good
when i dont wear shoes and my feet are black i hope he still thinks i take care of myself
when all of the things above all happen at once i hope he still wants me.





4.

Somewhere out there, there is someone who is meant to be the love of your life,
Your best friend, your soul mate the one you can tell your dreams too,
he'll smile at you when you tell him, but he will never laugh at your heart.
he'll brush the hair out of your eyes and send you flowers when you least expect it.
he'll call you to tell you goodnight right before you go to bed
or just because hes thinking about you.
he'll be bursting to talk to you each morning just to hear the sound of your voice.
he'll look into your eyes and tell you that you are the most
beautiful girl hes ever seen and for the first time your life,
you'll actually believe it







5.

I want a guy.
A nice and bad boy
A boy who let's me play with his hair.
He'll tell me we're like Corey and Topanga.
He'll give me his favorite shirt.
He'll call me at 3am and ask me what i'm doing.
He'll tell me he couldn't fall asleep because he
was thinking about me, and he needed to hear my voice
He'll text me every morning before school saying "Have a great day babe I love you!".
And he always whispers something sweet in my ear.
He'll take me to a concert to see his favorite band.
And he wont get embarrassed to tell me he loves me in front of his friends.
When I cry he'll tell me I'm too beautiful to and he'll kiss every tear.
He'll always make me feel better because he knows the perfect things to say to me.
All of his friends will know we're in love because he'll talk about me to them.
He'll stay up with me all night when im sick.
When we're walking together he'll stop and pick up a flower and put it behind my ear.
He'll love everything about me and tell me that I'm perfect.
We always end up laughing about silly fights.
We wont get mad for making fun of each other because we crack up at every bit of it.
Even if we're a million years old, butterflies will still go crazy inside of me ... Everytime he kisses me.
He'll surprise me by bringing me over my favorite food when I'm having a bad day.
He would think I was beautiful if I dressed so crappy it was classy.
he would hold me when I cry ..
he'll introduce me to his friends as the coolest girl he's ever met and the love of his life.
We would have contests of how far we could spit our gum, or how far we could jump off a swing.
He'll take walks with me in the snow, and we'll catch
snowflakes on our tongues
He would grab my waist and kiss my neck.
And we'd always take pictures in photo booths.
We would play tag and not care whos watching.
We'd kiss in the rain.
And when I hear him speak, I'll fall in love all over again.
I want a boy who can argue over stupid things with me,
and than go totally soft when I got sad and apologize.
I want someone who would lay with me outside under the stars
Someone who will squirt me with water guns in the house
When we kissed our lips would be pressed together.
I want someone to be there no matter what ... always and forever
Perfect.
I'll be his everything







6.

Do you ever just get that feeling
where you don't want to talk to anybody?
You don’t want to smile,
and you don't want to fake being happy.
But at the same time,
you don't know exactly what is wrong either.
There isn't a way to explain it to someone
who doesn't already understand.
If you could want anything in the world
it would be to be alone.
People have stopped being comforting
... & being alone never was.
At least when you're alone
no one constantly asks you what is wrong
and there isn't anyone
who won't take 'I don't know' for an answer.
You feel the way you do just because--
you hope the feeling will pass soon
and that you will be able to be yourself again,
but until then all you can do is wait…

Staying up late thinking about him,
Talking on the phone until you fall asleep,
Seeing him in the hall and feeling your stomach turn upside down.
Running around and feeling above everyone.
So this is what they call love.


Guys always make girls cry.
But if a girl can make a guy cry...
She must really mean something to him.

She strikes a pose but dies inside.
Nobody knows she's a beautiful suicide

He knew he made a mistake.
You could see it in his face,
everytime she walked into the
room he wished he hadnt done that to her

These days Everyone is depressed.
No one cares about your personality anymore.
There are few songs without cuss words.
You bring up the Lord and people look at you wierd.
You stand up for somone and get called a bad name.
The type of clothing you wear describes you.
How much money you make gives you popularity.
Everyone breaks each other's hearts and doesn't think much of it.
You can become so lonely

A boy sits in his room, with unseen tears runnin down his face.
They're not about to end soon anytime soon.
He sits on his bed, and reaches under his pillow.
He pulls out that hidden notebook with the pages filled.
Page by page he rips them out, the memories of [her]
...good and bad.
The only person he ever loved was this girl.
He kept tearing at the pages, trying to let the feelings go, trying to forget the girl who just shattered his heart into pieces.
Not too far away from that boy's home, sits a girl...all alone.
With music blaring and tears not heard.
Her head is down, actions speak louder than words.
Her hair falls down, all over her face, so messed up...so misplaced.
Unheard tears streaming down her face, as if they'll never end.
She understands that things will never be the same.
She takes out her notebook and a pen.
Starting to write of anything that comes to mind.
She tries not to think about the boy because the only pain worse than having your heart broken is...breaking your own...


When you're a teenage girl...
Your friends are more important than your family.
Boyfriends are a major priority.
You have to look perfect, even if you're going somewhere stupid; just incase you see someone you know.
You sneak out to meet a friend or a guy.
You become irritated by little things.
You whine about guys to everyone.
You're embarrassed to go to the mall with your parents.
You know what you're 'bases' are & you have been to some.
You find the real use of a basement & bedroom windows.
You need new clothes all the time.
You go to parties every weekend unless your parents come up with a lame excuse for you not to go.
You go for 'walks' just to find guys.



I miss you a little, I guess you could say...
A little too much.
A little too often.
A little more every day.

Mr. Right is coming.
But his plane crashed in Africa and he's walking

she's that girl..the one who purposely
puts an away message on,with a quote
explaining exactly how she feels for you

you're not my type, but I
kinda like that idea,because"my
type" usually breaks my heart.

all she really needs
is a hand to hold
& a heart to understand


Thats it for tonite.. do ya'll like long quotes or short ones??
i can pretty much make anykind.. just tell me what yall are
looking for, m'kayy babes!
thnxx!

REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!!

plz enjoi <3

Here's to all those girls who used to be his number one. The ones who waited all night for him to call, only to check the caller ID the next morning and be disappointed. The ones who made it through that bitter break up, dried your own tears, and moved on with your life, only to have him walk back in it months later like nothing ever happened. Those of you who cried on the first day you talked again because you knew exactly where this phone call was going. The ones who listened to him say, I only want to be your friend, one day, and the next, listened to him say how much he loves and misses you. We deserve something, and this is our tribute. Here's to the ones that took him back, hoping that maybe this time, he was different, hoping that maybe people really do change. We listened to our friends tell us that we were stupid for even thinking about giving him another chance, caught *beep* from our parents, and even snuck around to see him for a while. We went through the great stage with no fights all over again. We started this out thinking it would be just friends, and ended up falling in love with him again. We wanted nothing more in the world than to hear him tell us he loved us too, that even though things were bad in the past, they would be different this time. And when we finally heard it, it was like we were dreaming. This is for us. Here's to the ones who believed what he said, sat around all over again waiting for a phone call that might come in a few hours, or a few days. Here's for the tears cried and dried all over again. We wanted so desperately to believe that he was really busy, he couldn't possibly call us at that moment, or even that he fell asleep early. We trained ourselves to believe the lies because we wanted to believe we had found the one for us. We learned to SETTLE for someone who didn't treat us the way we should be treated. Here's for the ones who did their hair and make up and put on their prettiest earrings, only to hear him say that he couldn't see us today. The ones who never believed it when people told us there might be someone else. We just couldn't believe that he could do this to us again. This is for those great girls, who loved him more than words can say, and took him back no matter what happened last time because they couldn't bear to look back on their lives one day and wonder "what if". This is for the ones that held on to something that was never there to begin with. This is for us girls, who somehow managed to get him to forget about her, and get him to tell us that he was in love with us again, only to have him tell us three weeks later that "things were going too fast, he needs time." Here's to the girls who couldn't cry to their friends because of how stupid they felt. The ones who held it all in when things came crumbling to pieces again. This is for the ones who couldn't bear to even tell their mom what was going on, for fear of an "I told you so." The ones that could just TELL that they had made a mistake ever allowing him into their hearts, their beds, and their dreams again. We knew that we deserved better the entire time, that we deserved a guy who would call when he said he was going to, one that would come see us whenever he got the chance, one that would really care about us. We just wanted the one that we loved like that. Here's for the ones that FINALLY realized that he never gave a *beep* about them. Here's for the time that he broke your heart again. This is for those days spent trying to hold back the tears, and the tears that turned into anger, then disappointment. Here's for us girls who finally realized that we deserve better. This is for those confusing days, when you miss him, and want nothing more than to hear his voice, or feel his arms around your waist. Stay strong, and remember that relationships are like broken glass, sometimes it's better to leave it alone rather than try to put the pieces back together and get hurt. Remember the times you cried, and how long it took you to even be able to look at another guy like that. When "your song" comes on the radio, turn the station. When the day comes that he realizes what a mistake he made and tries calling, turn your phone off. When he tries coming to your house, don't answer the door. Think of the broken promises, and the lies, the manipulation and the tears, the wasted moments and staying up all night wondering where the HELL he was. Think of how your heart used to jump when your phone would vibrate in the middle of the night, and how it fell to your stomach when you saw it wasn't him, and realized that once again, he hadn't called when he said he was going to. One day, you'll find a guy who's worth all the tears, but he won't make you cry. You may think that you'll never care about someone like you did that guy that you always ran back to, but you will. It's gonna hurt like hell, and it's going to need time to heal, but the point is, it will heal.



You didn't write that quote.

ohhhhhhhhh.
&& here is 1 that i just wrote.. it made me cry wile i was writeing it....

I hate how you lie to me to
get me to love you. I hate
how you lead me on, then
dump me within a few days.
we wont talk for a month or
so, then you call me wanting
to get together again. Yet for
some crazy reason i always
take you back, well now you
can forget that. this time youve
gone way to far. I guess the
reason is because i love you
so much why cant you see
that? you tell me you love
me, but i wish you would
actually mean it for once..
your lies are hurting me,
there hurting me....

plz enjoi it..




no.
i didnt write THAT 1.
but yeah i wrote the other 1's.

Pretty much all of those quotes are on http://www.xanga.com/suicides_lover

You sure that you wrote them?

yeah.
im sure i wrote them... i have this box thing in my room, where i write them && put them in there whenever i feel like writing..
the may be similar.. but I WROTE THESE.. <3

They're the same

well... i dont know what to tell you..
all i can say is think what you want..
i think i know if i wrote them or not.
i just sat here for 15 min. typing...

I'm not going to call you a liar or anything... but I feel like you didn't write those quotes. Maybe you are confused?

Please if you are going to claim quotes as your own, make sure that they in fact are, and then post them in the correct topic.