People are hurting me by words and only cuz they are loosing their faith in me by things that aren't even thrue.

Words can't be taken, only be given.

Whatch what you say. There is always someone who hears it, yourself

Words are recorded once you have spitted them out.

Killing thoughts can fly and be forgotten, but they also can kill your passion and love.

Peopel can sink away in an overload of love, but I also can sink away in an overload of darkness.

Things can have power once you have give it to it.

People around you can change your behaviour but not yourself.

A heart that can listen will always find the truth. The truth in others and in itself.

People hide their confounding, exquisite beauty for the dark dangers of the mysterious, mystifying darkness