|Cna yuo raed tihs??? Olny 55% of plepoe can. I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! fi yuo cna raed tihs, palce it in your profile
Not really there
You see that girl, the one that is smiling
That?s not her, she is really dying
She puts on her mask and off she goes
Not known well enough to detect her woes
Everyone says, ah she?s fine, she?s okay
The struggle invisible she has every day
To wake up, to get up, to put on her mask
To do anything possible so people don?t ask
She flippantly says, I am over him now
There?s a good girl, we told you how
Still they don?t know her well enough
To know she cries inside with every bluff
Sometimes she doesn?t even make it home
Before floods of tears begin to come
Speeding at 90 just hoping to die
Rather than allow people to see her cry
The stress of the day has taken its toll
If I hit the barrier I am sure to roll
She turns to the right and the impact is loud
She?s out on the tarmac looking up at a cloud
The medics around say were losing her fast
But she loves the images of her recent past
The love of her life is before her eyes
Medics scream, do something quick before she dies
They battle to save her, try all that they can
Their fight was futile, she was lost to a man
Please don?t mourn her, her funeral don?t show
She wasn?t really there, she was dead long ago
I don't care if you're gay or straight, everybody needs love.
I don't care if you're diseased with an incurable sickness, everybody deserves a chance.
I don't care if you're ugly or pretty, everybody has flaws.
I don't care if you're black or white, everybody has the same capabilities.
I don't care if you're weird, everybody needs to change.
I don't care if you're rich or poor, everybody needs warmth.
I don't care if you're different, everybody is.
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Your soul was born in the Shadows. Your soul was born in the shadows of the moon at night. You're all mystery and enigma and your element is the Moon. No one really knows who you are, but they might think they know you. You only tell people fragments of who you are and never show your true personality. That doesn't have to mean that you're being someone you're not though. You're always yourself and you never do something just because someone else does. Some might think you're a little cold or dull, but you're just hiding your true self for some reason. Maybe only a couple of selected people have ever seen the true you. You are loyal to these people and it will take time if anyone else wants to gain your trust. You let people think that they know you and that you trust them. But sooner or later they will realize that they never really knew you. Be careful. Someday you might need someone who knows what you need. Trust people. You prefer silence and tranquillity. You're calm and collected and a nice person most of the time.