Sunday, October 30, 2011

hurt.

I live in a freaking fantasy where everything should go my way, but it doesn't and when i get out, i just feel like an idiot. because i have to wake up to reality.
I always wished i wasn't such a brat, and so dramatic, and that my friends actually respected me, but they don't. they all think im a slut, and messed up... i can't be real with anyone anymore.

Thursday, October 27, 2011

forgot.. :/

He was beautiful, he had everything and more. He gave her the world, and that’s what she adored, he told her every day she was beautiful, inside and out. But she didn’t believe him still, and now they're love was something she forgot about. 
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Wednesday, October 26, 2011

freakkkinngg life story!

Once upon a time,
 there was a boy and a girl who loved eachother.
Then a Slut came and ruined everything.
THE END.

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Don't give a Damn what they Say. ♥

I've been wonderin' and thinkin about you.
So many memories, and troubles that we had.
Why are you so lost from me?
Think about what we used to be.
Can't we just fall back into that light?
Where everything just felt so right...
You used me, confused me, now i fell back on the ground.
Our love is like the breath on glass-
 its warmth shows, but it doesn't really last.
That sweet feeling inside me,
changed.
-Carly Bartosiewicz

Life's Mysterious Maze.

The skies look gray
I fall into a dramatic waste
I'm sick of the hurtfull words people say
It fills my mouth with useless taste.
The clouds above me are filled with rain.
It falls down like tears upon my face
I'm about to take apart my brain
I look down and see my hands are tied up in lace.
I watch and see the delicate feather fall.
I sit by the fire and feel its warmth on my skin.
I wish I could just close this chapter & let go of it all
I dont want to look to close or else i might get reeled in.
The time is going by way to fast
The memories are washing up on the ocean shore
I'm trying to hard to make our love last.
It used to be so fun but now its becoming a bore.
If this thing you call love is a game count me out
I could tell by the way you pulled me in for that kiss
Deal the cards and tell me what its all about
You try every time but baby you miss.
I'm getting lost in life's mysterious maze
I can feel the wind as it gives me a chill.
I try to find my way through but I can't see in the haze
I'm trying to move, but I stay very still.
-Carly Bartosiewicz ♥

Cold Morning Haze ♥

Do I fall for you just to give you thrill?♥
I look down and see your falling for me.♥
I think by now that you should know the drill. ♥
I don't know how beautiful we could be..♥.
Your eyes are like the skies up from heaven.♥
I only see you five times a week♥
but sometimes I wish it was all seven.♥
I look at you, and my eyes start to leak.♥
As i fall into your beautiful gaze♥
I see you in the cold morning haze. ♥
       -Carly Bartosiewicz

Monday, October 24, 2011

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-love is the weapon for this wounded generation.

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-my mind remains intact but my heart is crying, in all this maddness there is love.