People are strange when you're a stranger.
Faces look ugly when you're alone.
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted.
Streets are uneven when you're down.

Pain hardens us, makes us not care like we used to. Sometimes I wonder if people realize just how much we kill one another, just by the pain we cause the people around us.

You cannot escape pain, as it is an inevitable part of life that we must all endure. Instead, you must learn how to work through the pain.

I'd rather be weird, because weird is freeing. There are no rules, except be who you are and nothing less.

Everyone can do something, some people are just better at it than others.

Wary I've been of an admirer's company. The critique I've welcomed, listened to every word.

Just love yourself then everything else will come to you because how can anybody love you completely if you don't love yourself.

"Death is the best and permanent medicine upon our anxieties, worries, and sorrowful life."

The sun will come out tomorrow;
Barely visible through city haze.
A filter fit for social media.
#endofdays

Perhaps inside the teardrop you secretly shed, there is a small, faraway world you hid from all of us...
I once had a dream where I stepped into that little world and found you smiling eternally.