Forgotten Promises• Show poetry

Shelby six letters. Sixteen years of living. Still experiencing life. Stunning Sophomore. Reader. Loving. Blonde. Writer. Kid. Shower singer. Animal lover. Going green. Love my family. Love my friends. Music addict. Cell phone addict. YouTube addict. Usually happy. Slightly afraid of the dark. Easily amused. Easily confused. Easily distracted. Easily ticked. Slightly selfish. Stubborn. Klutz. Shockingly patient. Driver. Changing. Smiler. Band Geek at heart. Loved. Different. Fantasizer. Dreamer. Lover. Crafty. Wisher. Teenager.

I've changed quite a bit since I was last on here =] I still write the same type of poetry cause I gotta get my feelings out some way but other than that I've changed a lot. Whole new attitude, thinking, more open minded/opinionated, actions, everything. I'm looking toward the future instead of living/dwelling in the past.

I'm just now getting back on here like I said lotz of things have changed so bear with me till I can get back on track. I should have some new poems up soon.

☮Peace Out☮

☮♥

If u want to know something ask!

"&& it's like I just don't care anymore, I am
who I am I wont change for anyone, you either like me
for me or you don't and I am fine with that. Your the one
who is missing out on an awesome person not me."
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HERES SOME AND QUOTES/LYRICS/SAYINGS!
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I'm done with liars. I'm sick of the bullshit, and don't worry I won't get attached to you. People come and go too frequently.

Hold your head high baby girl cause they would kill to see you fall.

The hand behind this pen relieves a failure every time.

Many people tell me I've changed but the truth is...... I think I've just found myself.

&&She's the girl with her middle finger in the air cause for the first time she doesn't care.

Life doesn't hurt until you think about how much things have changed, who you've lost along the way, and how much of it was your fault.

Love hurts. Boys lie. Friends cry. People die.
Parents yell. You always try.
You're never good enough.
And you don't know why...

From dress-up to make-up, toys to boys, stories to rumors pbs to mtv. She has been there for me and always will be.

"....And these children that you spit on as they try to change their worlds are immune to your consultations. They're quite aware of what they're going through...."-David Bowie

You always recall what I never did, not what I have done. It seems, this battle can never be won.

The cuts heal & the scars fade but the pain remains. The tears freeze upon her face as she looks down at her wrists, it wasn't supposed to end like this. I'm so panicked. I can't find my bracelets. I think my mom noticed the missing safety pins. And where did my innocence go?

I'm the type of girl who can watch tons of scary movies without getting scared but screams at the top of her lungs when the waffle pops of the toaster.

Music: the one thing in this world that doesn't betray me.

Do you ever wish to hear sirens of an ambulance,wake up in the E.R. and hear the doctors say she's not going to make it just so you can find out who really cares about you.

When I am queen I'll exist with prefect scars on my wrist.

'I'm afraid of falling' she said and he whispered 'I have wings...'

Boy you write such beautiful words but life's no story book.

We are all addicted to something that takes away the pain-Boys Like Girls

I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles even when her heart is broken and the one that could always brighten up your day even if she couldn't brighten her own.

Life is like a pen. You can cross something out, but you can't erase it.

Duh, I love you and trying to explain 'why' is like trying to explain how water tastes..completely impossible.

Roses are red violets are blue sugar is sweet and so are you,however,the roses are wilting and the violets are dead,the sugar bowl's empty and my wrists are stained red.

Every time I try to fly I fall without my wing then again fallen angels have no wings....

She says she doesn't care but the look in her eyes tell a different story.

&& I love all the rumors I hear about myself. About how slutty I am [(I havn't even had my first kiss.)]. How don't fit in designer clothes [(I love abercrombie.)]. Best of all how I don't really have a boyfriend [(Then who is that guy in my profile?)]

When I am with him, there is no place i'd rather be, nothing i'd rather be doing and nobody else i'd rather be with.

You don't stop loving someone you either still love them or you never did.

Mirror mirror on the wall watch me break and watch me fall.