Sometimes I think I'm gonna lose my mind. But it don't look like I ever do. I've loved so many people everywhere I went. Some too much and others not enough.

I know some are counting on God above or methadone to kill way and to take away the pain. I feel for the lost and empathize the cost for calamity for what I've seen.

And that was it. All this buildup to a great leap and I didn't fall or fly. Instead I found myself back on the edge of the cliff, blinking, wondering if I'd ever jumped at all. It's not supposed to be like this.

But through it all, I never understood the point of being sad when I could choose to be happy. I'm too young to feel this old.

Though I know I'll never lose affection for people and things that went before, I know I'll often stop and think about them in my life, I love you more.

You know you're better than that, so put the past behind you. You just gave so much to someone who never really deserved it.

Love in our life is just too valuable. Oh, to feel for even a second without it. But life without death is just impossible. Oh, to realize something is ending within us. Feeling yourself disintegrate

It wasn't my decision, I was a victim of circumstance. It wasn't right, I knew I never had a chance. My anger grew so fcuking large it almost overcame, my independence almost got lost to the violence chain.

She's got this subtle beauty where she knows what you're thinking, but she doesn't let you know she's got you figured out

Beautified diversity, functioning as one body. Every part encouraged by the other. No one independent of another. You're irreplaceable, indispensable, you're incredible