"It's okay if no one believes like you."
*I do not own the poem or the video*
This is me. This is my life. This is my world. This is my misery. I can make my sadness disappear if I want to. I am in control.
|If we could only turn back time...|
“We'd start slow, the way we always did, because the run, and the game, could go on for awhile. Maybe even forever. That was the thing. You just never knew. Forever was so many different things. It was always changing, it was what everything was really all about. It was twenty minutes, or a hundred years, or just this instant, or any instant I wished would last and last. But there was only one truth about forever that really mattered, and that was this: it was happening. Right then, as I ran with Wes into that bright sun, and every moment afterwards. Look, there. Now. Now. Now.”
It's a perfect book to describe what's going on in every teenager's mind when he or she is trying to discover themselves in a world where they are looked down on and taken for granted.
Rapunzel: "I've been looking out of a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what I might feel like when those lights rise in the sky. What if it's not everything I dreamed it would be?"Flynn Rider: "It will be."Rapunzel: "And what if it is? What do I do then?"Flynn Rider: "Well that's the good part, I guess. You get to go find a new dream."
"So maybe now this prayer's the last one of it's kind. Won't you please get your baby." - Maybe
"The sun'll come out, tomorrow. So ya gotta hang on 'til tomorrow. Come what may. Tomorrow! Tomorrow! I love ya tomorrow! You're always a day away." - Tomorrow