Wake me up when the world no longer sucks

There`s three words in my head that I want to say to you: I Still Hate You

The more everybody's doing it the more everybody dies.

Maybe i'll just disappear
Perhaps i'll become so skinny,
you won't be able to see me.

Maturity is not that you can solve a problem,but how you solve it.

Im fine with the world, Just not the people in it.

We all look so perfect as we all fall down

I wonder, will man one day look back and cry?

Or will he never learn?

No matter how lonely it gets hiding behind a mask,remind yourself "it's better for them to ASSUME I'm someone unique, than to find out for sure that I'm not"

Ohh, maybe there are too many fish in the sea.
I always seem to catch the bad, rotten ones.