Softly, she brushed aside some of her hair. She was surprised he had come this far, that he had finally figured out her secret. He was waiting patiently, he wanted to know her reasons, her faults and her strengths.
I will admit to this, I have sinned. I cannot take back what I have done. I apologize for hurting you. This is my fault. Not your’s. Not his. Not our’s. Mine. I hope that you have it in your heart to forgive and forget.
i have a secret. i think i may be falling for you. not in love, but into infatuation. you’re like an addiction. i think about you constantly. i’ll admit it, i’m scared. i can’t get hurt again, not like that. and i know you’ll only hurt me. but i want you so bad that it aches. what hurts worse?
i had to admit it. there was really no other choice i knew i had to. but how are you supposed to say a thing like that? how am i supposed to tell her. its so despecible, so atrocious… so…… not like me…… Im sick with myself. im lost. ill just admit it. admit it. ADMIT IT GOD DAMN IT! i cant… i cant…..
I don’t like to admit that I miss my old boyfriend and that I am scared of being alone. To me, admitting these things is admitting that I am weak. I want to be a strong person.
Between them hung silence following a round of hinted accusations. Aidan dropped his head. His lips were sealed tight in a characteristic smirk – God, Rigby hated that smirk. He glared at Aidan over a cigarette.
“I think you killed that kid back home and I think that’s what you been runnin’ from,” Rigby said curtly. “How the hell is that for deduction?”
Aidan’s smirk dropped till his mouth was a thin line and still he wouldn’t admit to anything.
Softly, she brushed aside some of her hair. She was surprised he had come this far, that he had finally figured out her secret. He was waiting patiently, he wanted to know her reasons, her faults and her strengths.
I will admit to this, I have sinned. I cannot take back what I have done. I apologize for hurting you. This is my fault. Not your’s. Not his. Not our’s. Mine. I hope that you have it in your heart to forgive and forget.
i have a secret. i think i may be falling for you. not in love, but into infatuation. you’re like an addiction. i think about you constantly. i’ll admit it, i’m scared. i can’t get hurt again, not like that. and i know you’ll only hurt me. but i want you so bad that it aches. what hurts worse?
i had to admit it. there was really no other choice i knew i had to. but how are you supposed to say a thing like that? how am i supposed to tell her. its so despecible, so atrocious… so…… not like me…… Im sick with myself. im lost. ill just admit it. admit it. ADMIT IT GOD DAMN IT! i cant… i cant…..
I don’t like to admit that I miss my old boyfriend and that I am scared of being alone. To me, admitting these things is admitting that I am weak. I want to be a strong person.
Sometimes i don’t like to admit when i’m wrong so i keep arguing even though everyone knows i’m wrong. Afterwards I feel silly.
Between them hung silence following a round of hinted accusations. Aidan dropped his head. His lips were sealed tight in a characteristic smirk – God, Rigby hated that smirk. He glared at Aidan over a cigarette.
“I think you killed that kid back home and I think that’s what you been runnin’ from,” Rigby said curtly. “How the hell is that for deduction?”
Aidan’s smirk dropped till his mouth was a thin line and still he wouldn’t admit to anything.
I admit
I cannot save you
I admit
you may hurt more than you help
I admit
I can do better than this
I willingly surrender
that I need to do greater
that I can do greater
that I shall do greater
I have an untapped potential to change
my own world,
radiate outward,
through family,
friends, schools,
towns, nations,
the world.
you have to do that because it’s up to you if you are a lyer or not. Everything