If I were to tell you that I hate you it would only be to make you happy |
To have seen nothing of the world and know little is much lesser a sin to have seen the whole world and know nothing |
It is better to hate yourself for being you, Then not knowing who you are to hate |
Don't change for anyone because if you're you trying to be someone else you're just wasting the beautiful person you are |
There are none as blind |
Hell hides within your eyes |
You do not always need sunlight in order to find your way. |
You know that point in your life when you realize the house you grew up in isnt really your home anymore. The ideal home is gone. Maybe its all family related, a group of people all missing the same imaginary place |
This skin is not my own |
"The path to paradise begins in hell." - Dante |