We really do not fail. We only decide.

I can't comprehend what darkness really is. I felt the same thing inside.

Everyday, is one more day I wish not come, but it came, and done, and I am gone.

I miss the sound of you

We exist to perfect imperfections, and bide life to the sour side of doom.

If i was gone would anyone notice if i had taken my last breath would people be sad whould anyone care if i left everthing behind and took my life would you.care

"Your tears, but they are
whom you earned they
wouldn't bring you to cry"

My favorite story is about Pandora's box its about a foolish human opening it and so many bad things fly out but the last thing that flys out is hope as long as theres hope i known i can make it

If you could be me for a day and be in my shoes i would not let you for you to feel what i felt would hurt me because no one should feel the pain that i have.

I refuse. I refuse to accept the fact that your gone i refuse the fact you left me all alone