...The World Is a Beautiful Place, Its Her Children Who Are Ugly, and Give Her a Bad Name...

...People Are Born 2Love, Its Society That Teaches Them 2Hate...

With all the hate everybody loves you when you die.

Sometimes it takes death, for people to love you like you want them to

Within every blink, I see her face.

A friend is a person who will love you when your down and love you when your up

If I love you, please don't break my heart. I may never love again.

For you to love me, you have to hate me a few times.

No race should be identified as a color. The change we seek starts off with reflection of ones self.

For so long when no body hears your cries for help, one begins to think suicide is your only option.