I cried out in blood but you only heard me in silence

Whoever said that sticks and stones can break my bones but words can never hurt me was obviously not gay

I hate you because I see a part of myself in you

You are the controller of your own destiny but the hatred or love of others aid in the decisions you make

Never cut anything into your arm that you'll regret seeing later

Somewhere between happiness and sarrow we find ourselves lost in time

Love is a fine invention, but pain and loss are the better lesson.