Choices people make may not be right but they are theres...no matter how much they might hurt the others the decison is made.

Things happen for a reason. No matter how much it might kill you, try to live your life knowing that you survived another day.

You have sent me to the the bowels of hell and back in the slim hope of your love. Im afraid that my soul is too charred to be loved by the likes of you anymore.

Not all scars show, not all wounds heal
Sometimes you can't always see
The pain someone feels

I've tried so hard to forgive and forget you. Why did you have to make such an impact on my short life?