I have highlighted the bits that really stuck out to me...
Have enemies? Good, it means you stood up for somthing once in your life.
Never forget what people say when they are mad, because that is when you will always learn the truth about yourself.
There comes a time when you realize who really matters, who never did, who always will. And in the end we learn who is fake, and who is true and who would risk it all for you.
Sometimes being with someone, hurts more then being without them.
Obstacles are put in our way, just to see how far we will go to get over them.
Pain is only there to let you know that you survived. I wish this was true...
There will always be people you can't believe you were friends with, guys you can't believe you kissed, and people you can't believe you lived without.
The truth always hurts, but it's lies that kill.
You have to accept the past, to finally be able to change the future for the better...(the problem is learning to accept it
History does, and will repeat itself. I hope it doesnt.
Everything, no matter what, is a choice. It's just that sometimes you can't make the right one on your own.
A true friend will never make her bestfriend feel small, or worthless.
Sometimes you just have to open your eyes.
Sometimes it's just easier to say "I'm mad," then to admit that you are really truely hurt.
Any time you have a feeling you should say somthing, say it. Because you might not get that chance again...(I wish I had)
He makes me smile without even trying, and if I said he didn't mean anything to me then honey, I'm lying...(I always try and fool myself and other people that I am over Con, Im not, and never will be)
If you weren't jealous every once in a while, then you wouldn't be in love...(I got jealous all the time..is this love, or an obsession, is it love gone too far?)
Getting upset over little things, is a way to show you care.
Without certain people, tomorrows would never be worth the wait, and yesterdays would not deserve to be remembered.
The only people who can hurt you are the people you love, because if it wasn't love then you wouldn't care.
Sometimes people won't see what you see in a person, but that is perfectly fine...(this shows there is something truly special in that person, you dont care if people dont think the same, thats what makes it special, its unique.
We spend our entire lives telling ourselves that everything happens for a reason. When in reality, it's just that we give reasons for everything that happens.
The fact that sometimes we are so scared for someone to realize how perfect they are, and realize they deserve so much better scares you to death...(I felt this way with Con, I always tried my hardest to make him feel special, but at the same time I was scared to death he would realise and leave me, but i just wanted him to be happy)
When somthing unexpected comes to you, you have to pick it up and run with it.
Sometimes, only one person can truely take your breath away.
You can't call someone obsessed, when you are the best thing that has ever happened to them.
I am only, me...( I do change into lots of different people, depending on my mood, but "me" is to change into all these different people, to protect myself, that is me.
It's like once you have been hurt, you are scared to get attached again, You have this fear that every person you start to like, is going to break your heart...(thats how I feel, that nothing will ever work, you fall in love just to break up)
Have no regrets, just lessons learned.
Love is, the slowest form of suicicde.
All I want is to know you care, and like all those other girls no matter what, I'm always there.
Stay true to youself, because there are few people in the world who will stay true to you...(It is the people that stay true to you tht matter.
Plain and simple, I'm the kind of girl who is always making mistakes, and having them shoved into my face...(but I learn from these mistakes)
During the day at random times, thoughts of you fill my mind, and I swear...for that second, I can barely breathe.
If he takes the time to argue with you, then maybe he cares about you a little more then you think.
No one knows, what they mean to you, unless you tell them...(i find it hard telling people that they mean to me, not because I dont feel it, but because I simply cant, i feel embarrassed, shy, scared)
Sometimes your hear will see, what you cannot.
I never thought that I would risk the chance to be hurt again, but for once, it all seems to be worth it.
The sweetest sound of all, is that of your own name, being spoken by the only guy you care most about.
And finally, what is meant to be, will always find a way...(I hope so)