Kj Hamilton

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Kj Hamilton - Class of (Faculty) - Woodbrook Middle School

First Name	Kj
Last Name	Hamilton
Graduation Year	Class of (Faculty)
Gender	Female
Current Location	Bowling Green, Kentucky
Hometown	Edmond, Oklahoma
Relationship Status	In a Relationship
About Me	Me? I don't really know. We all have a story to tell. Up to you if you want to figure mine out. We're all hiding something. No one really cares if you're miserable. So you might as well put on the happy face. ------- "suffocating" - Kayla Hamilton Can you hear me? Hear me? Telling myself that someone like you, would never want to be, with someone like me? Can you see me? I’m Floating on thin air; Telling myself this is nothing new- between us, no, it’s not fair. It’s like the universe is telling us no! It’s like God won’t let me have you! I’m suffocating and I can’t breathe around you. You do this to me, my heart is aching for you. I’m trying not to get too deep in my head, fighting my own battles that go on inside of my head. Do you see me here? sitting right next to you? Do you see my heart bursting? Bursting out of my chest? Can you see my heart? It’s Suffocating me, sitting in my throat. Is it healthy, to feel like this? The silent moments, Yelling and screaming at ourselves, Inside of our heads. My heart beats hypnotically for you. My arms just want to reach out for you. Tell me you feel the same. That I make you speechless. That I’m hard to get over. Tell me that you love me, But hate that you’re not reaching out. I’m all arms for you. I don’t want anything but you. Or maybe I’m the only one feeling like this. Gosh, so tired of messing this up. But I’m in love with you. ------- " There’s got to be more than this. I mean I’m happy with life, but there must be something more than all of these formalities that life seems to beg us to follow. It forces us to live in fear that if we fall off this tight rope that we’re careening to our deaths. I just feel like there’s more than just all of this routine. Since we were little we all had to go to school and we eventually accepted that it was rubbish but we pushed forward praying that the next step would be better than this current state and we’d be our own selves again. But since then I’ve never attended a class or a lecture that’s ever taught me something truly of value in my life. I want to learn about love. I want to learn why people can make other people happy without even speaking a word. I want to know why people can get lost in music, within sound and art, and forget about troubles, even if only for a moment. We’re never going to rid of these formalities it seems. Why do we need to work, we work so damn hard, trying to make money so that we can afford to buy necessities that allow us to survive in the world. Why is money even in existence? It just separates people, when all we are is unity in temporary division. If everything was free, no one would be rich, no one would be poor. Why do we go to war? Why do we feel the need to kill? Killing people to save lives doesn’t make sense to me. This whole “life” thing just doesn’t make sense to me. Sometimes I can listen to music and it doesn’t even have words and it makes me want to cry, not out of sadness, but just because I feel. I feel music, and I want to feel it every second of my life. I want to learn about what life is. What is life? All I want is all of the aspects that are love. I want to write beautiful music with 20 people at one time and i want everyone to sing so loud, I want everyone to sing what they feel, not the usual mainstream big booty and ass lyrics b/c I'm sick of all that worshipping towards the female body. Its all you hear on the radio..Even my guy friends write about it. David wrote hundreds of Psalms...none about the female body or sex. I just want peace, Honesty, good valued people! I just want love, and memories of love. I want to document my life with songs and polaroid photographs and tattoos as milestones. I want to be wise when I’m old and i want to share everything I’ve learned with everyone I meet and tell them that all that matters is love and nothing else because the sooner they learn that the more they will get out of life. All I need is love love is musical unity, love is human passion in harmony, love is accepting who you are, accepting who everyone is, and loving them. I'm tired of seperating people intp catagories such as popular, normal, sexy or stupid b/c of what people have decided. Dont let anyone judge you. Love is infinate. I'm also sick of profanity. Whats the point? GREAT people with love. But this love is nothing unless it’s shared. Share your love. We all are so worthy of it and we sometimes don’t even know it, but we really are. Tell everyone how much you love them and how much they mean to you. We are love. Cry becuase tears are visible proof of love and passion. Be love, and believe that there is something more than this. Make your life what you want it, make love visible, tangible, passionate, lifelong, be love, be peaceful, make peace, make love. Call me different. Idc anymore. I'm here to be loving and I expect yall to be as well. ------_-- kayla. photojournalism. non profit administration. love. Wish someone would fight to keep me. --------------------------. "You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She's not perfect, you aren't either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break her heart. So don't hurt her, don't change her, don't analyze and don't expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she's not there. ________________________ children who have autism are people too. they feel just like we do; they care just like we do; they inspire others just like we should; and they LOVE, just as we all should. but they also have their pieces that need mending. turn to a child today. maybe all they need is a smile from you.<3 support children with autism and learn more at www.autismspeaks.org. all it takes is one person and a heart that cares. I'm a huge advocate for children who live with autism. my 14 year old brother has inspired me in so many ways and has forever changed my world completely around. I love him so much. <3 ____________________________ I MISS you. Empty. _______________________ depression isn't something to laugh at. and just because someone has it bad, doesn't mean they're craving attention. The next time you have it bad, reconsider that label. I'm a huge advocate for teens and adults who go through these phases. we all need help and all it tak...(read more)