Sweet is love when all is sane
Sweet is death to rid the pain
Cruel is death when all is well
Cruel is love when all is hell

It has been said that the hardest we will ever have to do is watch the one we love, love someone else. I agree whole heartedly. It shoves your face into the dirt and makes your insides bleed and hurt.

I continue to plead for anyone to talk to, to cry with, and I'm left with a pencil and paper to pour my heart out to, to cry to... with no possible way of being heard.
-Me

If u have ever been affected by psychiatric problems

"The world laughs at us because we r different-but i laugh right back,because they r all the same,we are unique & don't follow suit,those who dont want to know us,dont deserve us"

I'm not sad about the memories... im devastated at the unlived tomorows

She is still in love and cant escape
what used to be just isnt anymore
she still holds onto the memories
the ones she thought were worth fighting for

And as the wall of lies comes crashing down around me, I am revealed for what I truly am, a vulnerable child, lost in a world she never understood.

When hell feels like heaven and your heaven feels like hell..then you know it's time to give up

"Progress takes away, what forever took to find."

It's hard to know you're someone I'll never have...Thinking about you makes me mad...