It's A New Dawn

Sometimes when you meet someone you change.
For good and for bad.
That person becomes your world, all you think about, the only person to matter to you.
It is that person that consumes everything, takes everything, makes you smile, laugh and cry.
This one special person is the one person that makes you change.
Yet, how you change and the personality that you take with you, that is your decision.
I experience happiness, sadness and right now, loneliness.
The fear of admitting I am lonely is more crippling that anything else, waiting, wanting, but being afraid of what is to come, and what will happen in the next month.
All of this is compiling into one big cloud of anticipation and stress.
Everything is scary, but not knowing about the impending future is even more terrifying.

Just Like Old Times.

We constantly live in the past, the memories, the loved ones, and the fantastic friends that we made. We made lives, we made each other and we made the foundation of the people that we are together. All these memories&amazing times can be summed up within one picture. One picture to symbolize friendship, love, togetherness, hope and a group of three people who shared more than a class. Just like Jan Van Eyck, showing more than faces and smiles in one picture, each simple item, crinkle, worry-line, laughter lines all mean something different and as special as one another.

-Time for more memories to be made&the great ones be kept in here.

Caoimhe Kate.
-Beginning a new chapter(:.xx

All it took was you to say you loved me.

We became this close, we talked, we laughed and we both cried. I held your hand and you grabbed my leg in a state of intense passion. I felt this, just like you. It was strange, it was new, it was all so different. I laughed as you told stupid jokes but you still made me smile. just like even your smile made me melt a little inside. We fell even deeper, or so I thought, it was just me, which started out with you having more for me than I could have imagined. All of it seemed so surreal, was it something or was it nothing? Missing you&missing me. "No point in caring" is what you appear to go by, which seems unlikely judging by the words, the looks and the kisses that you gave to me. You took more than my tears, you took me and my heart at the end of the day. What did you give me? You gave me nothing more than a confused&puzzled mind, with jealousy. You laugh with her, you hug and you clearly love her attention. Yet she is nothing but a slut, with no morals, no thoughts and obviously not a tit or a wit. She is a typical girl for you,which can be described in three words- Hair,Make-Up&Ass. Are they only what boys want? Or this just a stereostype. I write this,ranting &raving, and wondering, what do boys want from girls? Just sex or do they genuinely care about feelings&how what they say affects us deeply in every way,no matter how much they are avoided?

Am I being too harsh or am I being too honest?
-Caoimhe Kate. Hurt but learning,yet again.xx

The reason we survive.

A picture of happiness&being sultry&sassy.

I should be somewhere else.

I really should be studying.I am sitting my leaving cert in 6 weeks&One day but the thought of sitting in an examination center scares the living daylights out of me.As I have previously written about in my past blogs, I have written how 6th year has defied logic&told me a lot about my apparent friends. I have new found friendships with those who I thought feared&had a desired hatred for me. However,the dislike was for my "friends", those not my true&loyal friends. It has become clear that many are just like the people they are adamant they are against&wish to never be. At the end of the day,they are the ones that are all the same&are no different. Pathetic&Petty is what I think it is called along with being a hypocrite.

The feelings that you get when you are along are the feelings you can get when you are in a group filled with copious amounts of individuals that are not only your enemies but they people you cannot stand. So why are we all fakes? I am one of those people who can be fake&to those who deserve no better than a small&forced smile but like me,many are fake to avoid confrontation&to avoid anymore enemies. I never said it was easy,it is complicated.We are complicated&Always will be.Life does suck but hey,we are here&we are healthy to an extent.Things always get better.Things always get worse.

But in the long run.We are here&We are there.
Love is with you&Even if you only have one person,that person is the one that loves you the most.

I know it has been a while since my last post.Believe me,after the month that I have had,I will be writing more&more to you my fellow bloggers.

Great to be back!(:

Settling down.

"The day I settle down is the day a donkey walks on its' hind legs"-That used to be my response to any type of commitment.

Yeah,at 16 years of age I am too young to be thinking about marriage but the odd affair on the side with the infamous Freddie from the ever addictive Skins wouldn't be out of the question.Settling down right now though is thinking about the future&off the future.Right here,right now,we face a daunting&terrifying period in our confused&sadistic lives.Everyone has fears.Everyone has thoughts-But not everyone has a future.I observe the happenings of everyday life&I see how worry consumes people to worrying lengths.The fact is that this worry is something that everyone possesses.Scary.Scary.Scary.A word that only us seem to be able to think about these days.Instead I prefer to think about the word-Sexy.Sexy.Sexy.It is much more pretty&sounds more interesting&captivating.Our fears may overcome our so subtle&loving personalities.Yet can we honestly,let fear take everything that people love about us?Can it?No.No&No because that is plain stupid&lazy on mine&your behalf.Think about now,think about your happy memories.Think about you.

Caoimhe Kate-I always have something to say.

The Way You Make Me Feel.//

I think about you everyday but everyday I feel the same.

How does it feel to be in love?
I wouldn’t know. I doubt I will for a long time and I wish I did know. Everyone is different. Then again, aren’t we all the same? To a certain extent, yes, we are clones. Clones and not actual people.

People change.

You changed, I changed. She changed. I hate her for it. She doesn’t deserve to have all the happiness and love that she is showered with. That is what disappointments and sickens me the most. I done nothing yet got hurt. She lies, she cheats, she bitches. She is mean. A mean and undeserving girl. The type of girl that I hate. The type of girl we all hate.

You. Me. You.
I cried. You sobbed. I gently whimpered. You quietly whined, trying to cover your hurt and dismay. Trying to cover your clear your sadness. You want to look brave- You. You are wearing a mask. Just like me.

I like the way you look at me.
The way you see me&just me.
You smile.You stare.
The look you give me tells me you care.
Its' obvious.But is it a lie?
Are you here or are you there?
Lies have been told&the truth hasn't been spoken.
But at the end of the day.
I like the way you make me feel.
We may be star crossed lovers.
But are we meant to be.
Questions&answers are the hardest things to find.
Love&hate are all around but we grab whatever is in front off us.
To avoid drama.To avoid conflict.
To avoid ourselves.
We cry,we tear,we sob.
Everyone has their bad days.
People have their worsened ones.
Is it time to give up?
Or is now the time to feel what we are meant to feel.

You&me.Now is the time for you to choose.
Do you want me or do you loathe me?
Is it lust or is it love?
I'm not like the others.
Only because I am me.