If you were to break I too would be lost

I am so weary of this show I put on...maybe I can rest without that veil for one sweet moment....

We bury our history and move on

My scars do not whisper that I am weak, they scream that I am strong. Where others quit, I have endured.

Love is a hard game just as life you must find your way to win and achieve you goal, my goal win her heart

I treasure the past the way others treasure the promise of the future.

Although I might betray others a thousand times

I am not willing to lose the friends of my youth

I believe A person can be buried by the past if his memory is too strong

The more I learn, the more I out grew this civilized manor

The more understanding gained, The more I became a barbarian.

We learn something from everyone who passes through our lives.. Some lessons are painful, some are painless.. but, all are priceless