I'm Ella.Naziela

Hey I like Sunflowers, esp those bright yellow and pink.
Life has always been a huge roller coaster ride for me, full of ups and downs, making me start to get tired of it.
I feel like getting love drunk, falling into this beautiful dream and not coming out to face the reality.
I am always thinking, I guess I'm just another silence.
That boy doesnt know yet, because his heart doesnt tell me.
My passion is fashion.But i appreciate all types of art.
i rep FMC.i feel happy when i dance.
Oh yes, im 16 by year.
too bad, it might be e last one.
» Friday, May 15
the word that starts & ends with a T.what is it?reliance on the integrity, strength, ability, surety.mims, stop singing its alright to me.its not anymore.disconsolated over and over again.its like something or someone just use the biggest kitchen knifeand cut open my chest area and pulls open like an autopsy andjust keep stabbing right into the heart or like spilling hot poisonoustoxic acidic thang into it. and then when just feels like stopping, it somehow just put back the skin chest area back, and then sorta let a huge scar leave there and then walks away with a sardine face, and then i walk behind and then someone shot me in the back of my spine.and its like i turned around a floating gun pressed on my right side of the forehead.and then someone from behind grabs me and threatened with a brand new killing knife. its so shiny it reflected sunlight into my eyes.at the corner of my eye, i can actually see a group of killing weapons charging towards me...and did i mention that was not a dream? and it is how it would look likeif all the reality misgivings would not hide in disguises.How deplorably bad it might seem. i don't want to be melancholy,But letting it be is making me a fake person to being H_ppy.nevermind. here it goes...... i have to get use to it.again..i might take this one phrase from a good listener.. " You just let it be. " i might.zipping that happy mouth.
Naziela.
i always thought not all guys are same,
they are all different eachself,
but some just had to prove me wrong.
Labels: isnt this easy? i wont talk. its safer.
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