I realize that life is made up in series of moments, each one a journey to the end.

All is fair in love and war, and in my life, love IS war.

Real tears aren't the ones that fall from the eyes and cover the face--but the ones that fall from the heart and cover the soul.

I can no longer take this torment. It has pushed me to the edge of insanity.

The girl who seems unbreakable, broke. The girl who seems so strong, shattered.

The girl who always laughed, cried. The girl who never stopped trying, gave up.

All I wanted was to collapse in someone's arms and cry today, but there was no one there to catch me.

Sometimes I wonder whats the point of getting back up when falling is all I'm ever good for.

Why am I in a bad mood all the time? Because I'm tired of acting like I'm happy.

You only see what I choose to show, there's so much more behind this smile...You don't even know.