I'm trying my best to keep my hopes high,
But all of the time I wonder if I'll survive.
Last time I fell into nothing but sadness,
I can't hope again to make it past that kind of madness.

*From my poem: Revolving Door

Leaving the beloved alone under the rain means YOU have a dead and rusty heart.

I wonder if there is a guy out there that would think I'm so beautiful, of my preference. Without makeup.

Going onwards I drive myself insane, feels sad, painful, lonesome, but at same time so well known.

Im done being nice and holding my opinion! i mean why the hell should i anymore when yall didnt seem to care about mine in the first place? i done with it all im walking away with no arugments...all i have is one thing to say and thats.....FCK YOU!!!!!

You can't treat people like shit and then expect to love you !

I still use your name for all my ''PASSWORDS''.
WISH IT OPENED MY LIFE TO A BEAUTIFUL JOURNEY WITH YOU...
#Dream.

This pain is too much to take..

I was not the game you played :'(

"Let no one think I gave in."