To the world you might just be one person, but to one person you might just be the world.

To the world you might just be one person, but to one person you might just be the world.

But Death is all sweet with no tears

Cross my heart,
Hope to die,
For if I do,
I'll no longer bleed this lie.

Sticks and stones may break my bones but whips and chains excite me,
so tie me up and throw me down and show me how you like me.

*not mine but i like it*

Daddy once told me that when mommy passed away, she was taken by the butterflies into Heaven. From that day forward, I swore that I would torture and kill every last one of them until they would reveal to me the location of this so called 'Heaven.'