mariah_love1369
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Joined: February 2, 2011
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Birthday: November 13
user id: 150777
Location: MA
Gender: F
Joined: February 2, 2011
Last Seen: 2 weeks
Birthday: November 13
user id: 150777
Location: MA
Gender: F
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My Name is
Mariah
A woman taken by the wind
Mariah
A woman taken by the wind
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Take my hand and together we'll find
wonderland
Take my hand and together we'll find
wonderland
Quotes by mariah_love1369
so this is my first time on witty in a few weeks and i'm not
sure how to do the new picture backroung thing, if someone could
explain it to me that'd be great !
Don't tell me to make friends when you have no idea how hard that
Is when you have social anxiety
I can feel something insde me
say, I really don't think you're
strong enough.
I'm to busy regretting my past,
and worrying about my future
that I forget to
enjoy my present
I was in the winter
of my life-
and the men I met along the road were my only summer.
At night I fell sleep with visions of myself
dancing and laughing and crying with them.
Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour
and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me,
and my only real happy times.
I was a singer, not very popular one,
I once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet-
but upon an unfortunate series of events
saw those dreams d a s h e d and d i v i d e d like a million stars
in the night sky that I wished on over and over again
- sparkling andbroken.
and the men I met along the road were my only summer.
At night I fell sleep with visions of myself
dancing and laughing and crying with them.
Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour
and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me,
and my only real happy times.
I was a singer, not very popular one,
I once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet-
but upon an unfortunate series of events
saw those dreams d a s h e d and d i v i d e d like a million stars
in the night sky that I wished on over and over again
- sparkling and
But I didn't
really mind it
because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted
and then losing it to know what true freedom is.
When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing,
how I had been living- they asked me why.
But theres no use in talking to people who have a home,
they have no idea what its like to seek safety in other people,
for home to be wherever you lied your head.
because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted
and then losing it to know what true freedom is.
When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing,
how I had been living- they asked me why.
But theres no use in talking to people who have a home,
they have no idea what its like to seek safety in other people,
for home to be wherever you lied your head.
I was always an unusual girl,
my mother told me that I had a chameleon soul.
No moral compass pointing me due north,
no fixed personality.
Just an inner indecisiveness
That was as wide as wavering as the ocean.
my mother told me that I had a chameleon soul.
No moral compass pointing me due north,
no fixed personality.
Just an inner indecisiveness
That was as wide as wavering as the ocean.
And if I said that I didn't plan
for it to turn out this way
Id be lying- because I was born to be the other woman. I
belonged to no one-
who belonged to everyone,
who had nothing- who wanted
everything with a fire for every experience
and an obsession for freedom that terrified me
to the point that I couldn't even talk about-
and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness
that both dazzled and dizzied me.
Id be lying- because I was born to be the other woman. I
belonged to no one-
who belonged to everyone,
who had nothing- who wanted
everything with a fire for every experience
and an obsession for freedom that terrified me
to the point that I couldn't even talk about-
and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness
that both dazzled and dizzied me.
Every
night I used to pray
that Id find my people- and finally I did-
on the open road. We have nothing to lose,
nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore
- except to make our lives into a work of art.
that Id find my people- and finally I did-
on the open road. We have nothing to lose,
nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore
- except to make our lives into a work of art.
Live fast.
Die young.
Be wild.
Have fun.
Die young.
Be wild.
Have fun.
I believe in the country America
used to be.
I believe in the person I want to become,
I believe in the freedom of the open road.
And my motto is the same as ever:
I believe in the kindness of strangers.
And when Im at war with myself,
I Ride. I Just Ride.
Who are you? Are you in touch with all your darkest fantasies?
Have you created a life for yourself where youre free to experience them?
I believe in the person I want to become,
I believe in the freedom of the open road.
And my motto is the same as ever:
I believe in the kindness of strangers.
And when Im at war with myself,
I Ride. I Just Ride.
Who are you? Are you in touch with all your darkest fantasies?
Have you created a life for yourself where youre free to experience them?
I Have. I Am Fu/cking Crazy.
But I Am
Free.
I've been on witty for 3 years now and i can honestly say it's helped me through a lot, you see i write to escape my life and even myself. broadcasting my writting on a website was the scariest thing i've ever done because i didn't know what to expect and all the quotes i'd been reading were off the charts amazing. But i wrote my quotes and some got a lot of likes and some didn't, i read quotes and some related to me and others made me laugh when i was down. I joined witty at it's prime and even though a lot of those great wittians are no longer here, there are some great new ones who's quote's i enjoy seeing. I love witty even though i've seen a lot of the top quotes on tumblr and twitter, but it's not the top quotes that make witty it's the hidden gems in the midst of the newest quotes page that will make you tear up and spark something within you, Remember that when you're complaing about how you miss the old witty and how all the top quotes aren't original. I guess you're wondering why i'm babbling about this, well Steve followed 3 weeks ago and i'm just seeing it now and i wanted just write an appreciation i have for this website because i joined here when i was in my darkest place and it's always been my escape from everything and even though i'm in highschool now and i always make sure i come on witty every once in awhile to give me a boost of happiness, so thank you Steve for creating a website that's as close as i can get to wonderland, thank you to those old wittians who inspired me, thank you to the wittians who have ever liked,read, or commented on my quotes and thank you to all the witians on here present day. this ones for you guys
I woke up this morning to
a paragraph text from my boyfriend that ended with
I just wanted to tell you you're priceless
her love is too damn foreign
The way
we view ourselves is a trick of the mind and a
delusion we swear to be true
We only know ourselves as insecure girls with more flaws than assets
We wish to be that girl with endless amount of confidence
We desperately want to have eternal strength like the girl who stands up for herself no matter what
We crave to be artistic and exotic like the girl who writes beautiful poems in English
We look around at all these other girls picking at the things they have that we would do anything to have. The girl we want to replace in the mirror every morning is more than what our minds let us believe. We are all confident, strong, exotic and beautiful. We just refuse to accept ourselves for who we are, we are to busy looking at everyone else; wishing to be them and blinded by the thoughts society put into our head to look in the mirror and recognize the gem staring back at us that’s waiting to sparkle and shine
We only know ourselves as insecure girls with more flaws than assets
We wish to be that girl with endless amount of confidence
We desperately want to have eternal strength like the girl who stands up for herself no matter what
We crave to be artistic and exotic like the girl who writes beautiful poems in English
We look around at all these other girls picking at the things they have that we would do anything to have. The girl we want to replace in the mirror every morning is more than what our minds let us believe. We are all confident, strong, exotic and beautiful. We just refuse to accept ourselves for who we are, we are to busy looking at everyone else; wishing to be them and blinded by the thoughts society put into our head to look in the mirror and recognize the gem staring back at us that’s waiting to sparkle and shine