"A little piece of paper with a picture drawn, floats on down the street until the wind is gone, my memory now is like the picture was then, once the papers crumbled up it can't be perfect again"

-Linkin Park

You have to accept the past to change the future

He who aims at nothing will ALWAYS hit his target

If the eyes are the windows of the soul I am going to need some curtains

Hope is not lost just not yet fuond

I'm not crazy, my reality is just different than yours

Don't stand in front of a push door expecting it to open

I dread seeing TOMORROW because i am hurt by YESTERDAY and I'm numb to what i'm feeling TODAY, cuz i'm stuck on all the pain from the others days

Life is a risk that i was forced to take

The scars on my wrists make up for the scars in my heart