Better Than Revenge By Taylor Swift Lyrics Novels & Stories

I finally replied. "I didn't know the conditions for calling your father had to be that complicated." I smiled wryly to myself. "Because I don't want to go back to being the same person I used to be. At least I have to be better. That way I won't embarrass myself." "You're right. The most successful revenge is when you prove that you are better now than you were before." This time I agreed with Max. It was unusual for him to say something so sensible. Usually everything about him was crazy. So I was surprised when he gave such an insightful comment.

Revenge was supposed to be simple. Cold. Clean. A straight line from the people who ruined my family to their downfall. It was never supposed to feel like this. I tell myself that as I walk down the hall after study hall, the sound of my own footsteps bouncing back at me. I tell myself I don’t care what Jace thinks of me, don’t care how he looks at me, don’t care about the cracks I’ve seen in him when no one else is watching.

she fades away She don't see her perfect, she don't understand she's worth it Or that beauty goes deeper than the surface So to all the girls that's hurting Let me be your mirror, help you see a little bit clearer The light that shines within There's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful No better you than the you that you are No better you than the you that you are No better life than the life we're living No better life than the life we're living No better time for your shine, you're a star No better time

Jason successfully pushed Frank away from him as he stood beside me, reaching for my hand. "Clary? Who's this brat?" Frank was panting hard, making me guess Jason was stronger. "Don't tell me you forget so easily." Jason growled. "Did you forget Taylor Devin?" I saw a flicker of surprise in Frank's eyes, but then he quickly masked it with a smirk. "Now you mention it, I remember you, Taylor's little brat! What were you about to do? Avenge Taylor's death?" "Shouldn't you be thanking your stars you were saved for another day?" Jason said with a wicked smile. They both stared at each other hard, as if ready for battle. I turned back to the kitchen again to see if Antonio was back, but he still

"I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways, Maybe it's all part of a plan. Well, I'll just keep on making the same mistakes, Hoping that you'll understand." Ed Sheeran~ . I peel my eyes open at the thundering sound of my alarm clock and I pull myself up to a sitting position. Today is the Monday we (all the Snowfalls) have been waiting for and I can already tell today is going to be a great day. It's been a long sad weekend, but that doesn't stop me from wishing for a better day today. Friday night was a long unforgettable night. A part of me still feel the pain at the outturn of everything, but a part of me tell myself it's for the best. I knew deep down that even if Ror

There is a dead mouse stuck in the air conditioning unit during summer, filling the classroom with a foul odor. Henry Hudson, my homeroom teacher, instantly blames it on me, saying I don't shower. He mocks me for reeking of pigs and polluting the air in the classroom since Mom and Dad raise pigs for a living. He even insists that Mom and Dad sell our pigs to buy new air conditioners for the classroom. I flush with shame as I repeatedly insist that I shower every single day, but my classmates still mock me and call me "Stinker Tucker". I am forced to transfer to another school after enduring the endless insults and hostile glares from countless people. Years later, I head a major biophar

As soon as our bodies connected, jolts of electricity ran in my body and I swear if it weren't for Badar's support I would have fallen down. Crazier by Taylor Swift was playing. One of my favorite songs I would say. Soon Badar pulled me closer to him so that both our bodies were glued together and there was no space left between us. Thanks to my six inches heels I was almost the same height as Badar despite my low height. I looked into Badar's eyes and I saw him looking at me with pure love while I got drowned in his deep grey eyes. "*you lift my feet of the ground, spin me around you make me crazier, crazier*

A flush crept up to my cheeks. Stella turns on the radio and recognizes Taylor Swift’s song. She sang with her, but I chose to enjoy the early morning travel to the city, but as soon as the song reached the chorus, I glared at her. She stopped singing, but Taylor didn’t. Dear John, I see it all now that you’re gone. Don’t you think I was too young to be messed with?

"No. Guess I had a suck-ass teacher." I smiled. "Evidently. Anyway, the point of it all is that seeking revenge only made it worse, not just for the people being attacked and killed, but for the attackers, too. We made our peace with all this craziness because we all found something - someone - to enjoy. They didn't. And I'm not going to dirty my hands and further stain my conscience. No more. I am done, Taylor. Done dragging out this mess by trying to control everyone around me.

Serena sneered coldly, staring at the face she once loved so deeply. It had been love at first sight back then. But now, when she looked at him, her heart was calm—untouched, unshaken. The greatest sorrow is when the heart dies. The true opposite of love isn’t hate—it’s indifference. And that’s exactly what she felt for him now. No anger. No pain. Just silence. The Art of Revenge was never about rage—it was about letting go. She didn’t need to destroy them. Her joy was the masterpiece. And they would suffer, helplessly, watching her shine.