Sticks and stones...
I'd much rather be struck to die, than live with a heart full of gruesome words.
there’s a love story in the world… it’s in a specific book i knew i read it so many times iv left it behind id like to go back
The view is better from in here, Sometimes you see people in black… Sometimes they look better, Sometimes they look worse. I love this view it almost never h…
I’v come to think about these thin… These things in my surroundings. Silence is most beautiful of them… I often hear her in the ticking of… I think about her and I miss her…
You cannot intimidate me my sister… I carry you in my blood. I cannot hate you either. You reside from my heart. Your eyes are mine and so is your…
My mind is not the safest dwelling… for most parts inside me. Thoughts, fears, pain, misery and… It’s never quiet in here, even when I’m lonely.
I have seen that twinkle before. Bright, shining light . I have been looking for it for man… No such grin ever again in sight. A beam so pure i could cry.
Sunlight above us as we continue. My heart as blissful as ever along… The beauty and meaning of life sho… Until a vigorous vigilante of life… I haven’t cried so much before.
You promenade by ... as if your legs where skyscrapers… As they observe you, the awe you b… They often envy that saunter. They wish they held that epithet o…
When you die at a tender age i bet the angels cry. The unnatural state of a parent. To let go of infinite happiness
Am I me Or am I what they want to see I have him Or do I want her too Do I love it
I love a stranger I met you and you were nothing but… We sat down and had many conversat… Never knew that I was going to sa… but...,
MAMA! Mama why? You didn’t even give me a chance t… I was as good as new and you took… I had dreams too.
I felt it this morning, I feel it now again. I could litterally see the inside of your car as I sat in his, I heard that song playing in his car and saw the car like yours driving up fr...
Why do I live? Live to only perish once. Live to putrefy within dust. I live each day in..., each day out.
She writes as if though writing wa… It is as if she would drop the pen… Her adjectives made sense entirely… It was as if she had to draw them,… Her wrist turned and twirled as sh…