Tell Me What You See

Like the previous two this is another hardship song. At the start of the song the lines ”Don’t look at me with those eyes, Don’t be deluded, That’s your misunderstanding, Don’t even think that”, talk about how they are judging her and start assuming facts that aren’t true. Like the previous line “ I live in tears and let out sighs every day “ can be found…

going to see Ma tomorrow. She has questions that need to be answered. Watch how you talk to me. I'm not your friend. Okay. I'm sorry. As your son... - tell me what you were doing in Swaziland. - I'm warning you. - Being a Pastor doesn't mean I can't discipline you. - But you weren't around! I thought with you back, for once we'd be happy. But all you've done is tear us apart. I've tried, but there's nothing I can do if your mother doesn't want me anymore. You know why? Because you…

encountered is you. There are certain things in our upbringing that influences us in a very complete way and I believe the type of parents we grow up with are one of the most impactful things. Different types of parents produce different types of people in the world and I fully believe had I had a different mother, I would not be who I am today. Should any event in your life had gone differently, I think I may have turned out a different person. Had you of gotten married, had you of stayed…

other words, “to hook up” has left me feeling very unfulfilled. The disapproval on my Grandmother’s face when I explain to her that a guy I think is cute has messaged me on Twitter or Tinder to “hang out” is a good representation of how I feel as well. When she tells me about her own personal experience with dating, I feel as if she is speaking a foreign language. Not using technology to date is unfamiliar in today’s society, something that does not set well with me. Not only has communication…

way to tell someone you are thinking about them and they are on your mind. You can cheer someone up just by picking them up a texting them. People can put a smile on your face just by hearing your special ringtone for them or seeing their name light up your phone. My boyfriend left for college this year and and he can be busy with work and school, but he always makes time for me by texting me cute little things. He will not be able to text but he will find 5 second to text me “I love you…

When we are young, we are continuously asked what we want to be when we grow up. We were not expected to answer with a response that is true. Although, when we grow up, we’re asked the same question, but the difference is we are suppose to answer with confidence. I have had a big interest in the criminal justice field ever since I was little, it made me want to understand why people commit things like crimes, and then I wondered, what would it be like to be an federal agent? I want to be…

lies all the time. No, it 's not going to happen. What are you saying, Mangaliso? - If you can 't live with Lizzy, then what? - I don 't know. I hope Mangaliso has thrown that snake out. No. He thinks I 've been taking the pills and now I blame Lelo. Okay, I 'm coming to Jozi to fetch you. I won 't run from that witch. I 'll beat her at her own game. Maybe I should take another career... or a better job, or go back to school. - Do you want to leave policing? - I don 't know. Just…

I know when something life changing happens you normally remember exactly what happened and where you were when it did. For me its mostly all a blur. It all started when my dad put my name into the lottery without telling me. We’d discussed it the year previous, and I’d know that he was pretty serious about putting my name in, he just didn’t tell me when it actually came time that he put my name in. I remember finding out that he put my name in a few months later. At first I wasn’t sure how…

at home unless they tell us. If someone has it hard…

love Gabbi like a sister. Honestly. But we are like sisters. We fight, about stupid stuff like who said what and if they said it or not. But after the fight Gabbi will walk away and maybe tell my step mom maybe my brother aka her boy friend (i'll write something about that.) But we've always gotten past it, not exactly over it but past it. But it's like all we ever do is fight. People have told me, people including my counselor, that we should break off the friendship but i know that that is…