Not what we give,
But what we share,
For the gift
without the giver
Is bare.

Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.

Hem your blessings with thankfulness so they don't unravel

Look at the sorrow in her eyes.
As she finally says her goodbyes.
All that love yet all those lies.

Seems like I stand up to be knocked down again
My pain has become my closest friend
Im broken in pieces, pick me up again.

Its funny how we
feel so much , yet cannot
say a word and though
you're screaming inside
outside you cant be heard

Sometimes,
I just wish someone would
take the time to go past my sarcasm,
my loud mouth, my smiling face,
my grades && my remarks
to see a part of me that few have ever seen.

When I do something great, no one ever seems to remember, but when I do something wrong, no one can ever seem to forget

The Higher your Hopes
The Harder You fall.
-Me

“Golden slumbers kiss your eyes, / Smiles awake you when you rise. / Sleep, pretty wantons, do not cry, / And I will sing a lullaby.”

(unknow)