Self diagnosis: pathetic.

It despairs one to have eyes that couldn't help but scrutinize the ghastly phantoms of life.

Losing him showed me a devastation that could never be described or set to rights. A world, a life, without him and the light he brought to my life was no life at all. Nothing has ever been the same since he's been gone. Nothing will ever be the same.

This pain burns hotter than a raging fire, it engulfs me. But we both shall rise from this, phoenixes reborn from ashes.

You have to learn how to live alone because one day, there will be noone else in the grave with you.

A friend asked me if I despise him after finding out that he sells food; I told him I respect him even more.

Someday you’ll cross my mind without tearing my heart to shreds.

I hope.

People with Flu should drink Pine Needle Tea!

What if anything must reality seem if through the lense of deaths final dream

One day even The Sun will refuse to get up