The horror has gripped my soul
These feelings are taking control
I'm falling, going down, down, down
The darkness overpowers me
As I start to drown
And I wonder...
Am I too lost to be found?

Self-hate is the worst type of hate to have because when you hate the hater, you only end up hating yourself even more.

Don't try to save me now
I'm too broken to be fixed
Too lost to be found
--Just another lost cause--
I'm relapsing back into the silence of sound
Slipping back to the pit of lies in which I drowned

They'll never understand the power you feel
After you've conquered your hunger
And denied another meal

Live in moment, but not for the moment.
All your actions have consequences.
Remember that there are better things to come.

True love doesn't need words, or money, or material things. True love speaks for itself.

Don't forget your past mistakes, but don't revel in them. Acknowledge them, learn from then, and move on. Don't let the fear of who you were keep you from becoming what you can.

I either want to be somewhere so big where I can fade into the background and be a nobody or somewhere so small where I can shine and be somebody, but where I am right now, I'm just the nobody that everybody knows.