Everyone is always asking me what's wrong, but i don't even think it makes any sense it's just... my heart hurts.

Who are you to judge the life i live...?? i know i'm not perfect and i don't try to be.But before you start pointing your finger... make sure your own hands are clean..

Live the life you love. Love the life you live.

Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the number of moments that take away our breath.