Mama said “You’re a pretty girl. What’s in your head, it doesn’t matter. Brush your hair, fix your teeth. What you wear is all that matters.” Blonder hair, flat chest. TV says, “bigger is better.” South beach, sugar free. Vogue says, “thinner is better.” Just another stage, pageant the pain away. This time I’m gonna take the crown without falling down. 

Pretty hurts, we shine the light on whatever’s worst. Perfection is a disease of a nation. We try to fix something but you can’t fix what you can’t see, it’s the soul that needs the surgery.

Ain’t got no doctor or pill that can take the pain away, the pain’s inside and nobody frees you from your body. It’s the soul that needs surgery. It’s my soul that needs surgery. Plastic smiles and denial can only take you so far then you break when the fake facade leaves you in the dark, you left with shattered mirrors and the shards of a beautiful past

When you’re alone all by yourself and you’re lying in your bed, reflection stares right into you. You stripped away the masquerade. The illusion has been shed. Are you happy with yourself? Are you happy with yourself? 


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The Mrs. Carter Show World Tour
London 2014
Photo Credit: Rob Hoffman


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''If the heart is always searching, can it ever find a home? i’ve been looking for that someone, i’ll never make it on my own. Dreams can’t take the place of loving you. There’s gotta be a million reasons why it’s true. How long will i be waiting to be with you again? Gonna tell you that i love you in the best way that i can. I can’t take a day without you here. You’re the light that make my daarkness disappear. Because when you look me in the eyes and tell me that you love me.. everything is alright.. when you’re here by my side. When you look me in the eyes i catch a glimpse of heaven. I find my paradise, when you look me in the eyes.''
-Jonas B
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" I’d like to say we gave it a try. I’d like to blame it all on life. Maybe we just weren’t right, but that’s a lie. And we can deny it as much as we want but in time our feelings will show ‘cause sooner or later we’ll wonder why we gave up. The truth is everyone knows.. almost, almost is never enough. So close to being in love. If I would have known that you wanted me the way I wanted you, then maybe we wouldn’t be two worlds apart but right here in each other’s arms.. and we almost, we almost knew what love was but almost is never enough."

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Black Moustache