I feel as if their is a wall between me and the rest of the world, and I've tried so hard for so long to tear it down that I've finally giving up. So as for now, I lean against this wall, hoping someday it may crumble, but knowing it never will.

My Pen is the barrel to my gun. remind me which side you should be on

I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles even when her heart is broken, and the one that could always brighten up your day even if she could not brighten her own up.