And here she was
A broken piece of
Crystal
Who could never find the words to
Fix her
Cracks

They tell you how much you’ll love your baby when they’re born. But they don’t tell you how much you’ll hate what they did to your body...and how you’ll never be the same. Vanity or not; that’s something I wasn’t ready for.

"Let's leave trails on paths filled with the mundane, creating novelties that'll make history on the page of life."

Complex, be it superior or inferior, they both are catastrophic. The only difference is that, the former has no impact on your vigor and vitality. While the latter brings you physical ruin.

Damn, your eyes.

Your world is,where I wanna go.

No matter the challenges maybe, you never loose focus on your dreams path, not even when your all alone, NEVER

Do not hate on me for being different, Hate on you for seeing me different

You are only a target of your differences if not understood by the different

Some times you need to wake up for the enemy