We can only be who we are, the judgements made are only reflections of another's standard of being.

What is unsaid is clearly heard by shadows who observe.

This life is full of flith and muck. You can't just sit there and let it absorb you in. Cry, get off the floor, dust off your jeans, goodbye.

A voice unsaid is one that needs to be listened to the most.

What is unknown by some is known by others with open eyes.

This piece of paper is my mirror. The words I write are my self-reflections that no one can see physically.

This is not a sob story. I don't want you to feel sorry for me. I'm just taking the test called Life and showing you my results. -for "My Sad Outcast Story"

Sometimes when we are down, all we need is a sturdy post. Sometimes, just the silent presence of a friend is all that is needed to help steady ourselves.

If it is love, you'd watch him make all the wrong choices and wait for him to make the right one.

It's best to look at your own walkway instead of peeking at the paths of others. You can only advance looking ahead-not side to side and especially NOT behind.