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Time is measured by pain. When you're hurt and suffering, everything takes forever. But when you're happy, time is never there to enjoy for long.
-All photos are taken by me unless said otherwise.
I've gotten to the point of how this could happen to me A girl dressed in success With a narrow heart only feeling for the stage I felt for this the first time I saw it Dear former self, What's it like to die completely alone? Before I leave I'm going to spray paint this town With empty paint cans So everyone can know my name When my name is actually nothing Compared to yours, to his, to hers I'm holding my head up high I'll be something when they're on their way up If I was brilliant I would already belong to Grand Central Station I'm keeping this confidential So my friends and heart don't ache It's only a matter of time until I can ask, "How could this happen to me?" Before I leave I'm going to spray paint this town With empty paint cans So everyone can know my name When my name is actually nothing Compared to yours, to his, to hers I'm holding my head up highI'll be something when they're on their way up I'm holding my head up way high I hate to break the news so soon But I'm so completely in love With the lights, and the performance Keep me posted on what goes on in that town Am I better than it yet?
Hello. My name is Jen, and I love writing. When I'm older I hope to write at least one novel. I'm planning on writing lyrics and playing drums for the band I'm hopefully going to start soon. I love poetry, and I love lyrics that mean something.I am currently listening to Classical music, haha :P