Beating myself up because you said I was never enough. I’ve finally found the courage and strength to see the truth, and honestly, I was doing way too much to get your attention. You are not worth it. You don’t deserve me.

That once butterfly feeling has now burned to ashes. You are no longer a feeling that I miss nor want.

I can’t blame you because I allowed it.. I allowed you to betray me, neglect me, walk all over me.

You’re presence was what I’ve longed for, for so long.. Now your presence is no longer needed as it is too late...

In the space of love we eternally survive. Those who limit space with borders, races, social classes, and beliefs are destined to remain immersed in despair.

In the Oceans swim all the tears of the universe as in space wonder all the stars and worlds of the cosmos. Space is the love that surrounds the hearts of friends and all good people.

Stop, Look around, Take it in. This is your life and your journey. You created this with every step, choice, and decision you made. Love it, fix it,share it, conceal it, do what you want to. Be your own Archer and don't let anyone else guide your arrow.

"Slowly sinking in the depths of my emptiness; lost in my mind of pure nothingness."

"From the symphony of great despair comes the light of unexpected concinnity."

Seeing you is what broke me.