I feel oh-so-forgotten, so betrayed and so alone,without a trace of forgiveness, and no soul to call my own

Have a good cry, wash out your heart. If you keep it inside it'll tear you apart. Sometimes you lose, but you're going to win if you just hang in.

Sometimes you've got to get hurt in order to grow, sometimes our visions seem clearer after our eyes are washed out with tears

The past may hurt, but you can either run from it... Or learn from it, the choice is up to you.

I want to be remembered as the one who always smiles even when her heart is broken, and the one who would always brighten up your day even when she couldn’t brighten up her own

A friend is someone that reaches for your hand but touches your heart

You kiss my lips I close my eyes away we float to paradise and all the people who stop to see,... softly whisper, "they were meant to be."