The wind is a cursed breeze of unsolved problems. it leads to a place of sorrow, loneliness and where nothing makes sense. this is where i am standing all alone......

Life is like a rough sea, where i am lost within the many waves of problems with the raging storms of truobles and needs.

One day you'll suffer a mistake you can never fix.

Keep on going thru your journey...there is no turning back

You know everyone hates you...
wouldn't it be easier to just...die

Beauty fades, stupidity lasts forever