I'm flying with broken wings,
and soon I will drop,
into the darkened ocean,
full of anger,
and lies that never stop.

If you live your life expecting a brick wall you will find it, if you live your life expecting a clear path then you are more likely to find the door when the wall hits.

I feel like a deaf, mute, watching the boat of hope, slowly sink to the bottom of the sea

Be kind to everyon you meet, for everyone is fighting some sort of battle

Love is like a thunderstorm, powerful, strong, and electric, but no matter how hot it is it is always sprinkled with drops of rain.

Only the blind and naive will ignore the sun even when its gaze can burn their skin and leave an impression forever in the ground

Like the falling leaf she crumbles, torn apart, and incinerated by the footsteps of those above