I wonder if it's like this for mountain climbers. You climb mountains and you know that one day one of them is going to be too steep. But you go on doing it because it's so good when you breath the air up there. You know you'll die falling.

Noone seems to get you or just understand,
just seems things always happen unplanned.

LOVE. HATE
they seem soo different.. but when you use them in the same sentence. there not soo different anymore.

my friend rote that.

I cut to express my feelings...
The same reason you write a song.

We're both expressing our feelings,
Just in different ways.

Why is mine wrong, but yours is right?

How can you say one thing but yet mean another, do one thing but mean to do another, i would never tell you something i dont mean, i would never do anything i didnt want to happen..

My mommy allways said"Pray to god, to make sure ull live forever." its funny how i was praying for the exzact oppisite.

"only in my death, will you see how much i truly loved you"

There are just a few things in this world, that are better to be untold.

How am i sapose to breath with no air?

Why do we have to hide our tears from those who say they care?