Whatever has happened in someone’s past, the future is theirs to shape. The first step is to find a way out.
I’d like to cry now. Don’t know how.
Love can complete you. It can also destroy you.
Words have power. The power to soothe. The power to skewer someone through the heart. The power to render someone speechless.
I hide hurt behind a fake smile. I wear it all the time. Everyone says how I always look so cheerful. Shows what they know I guess.
The truth is, I’ve always been afraid of letting anyone get too close. I built a wall around me, a barricade to hide behind those few times someone wanted entry to my heart.
Her smile is like summer moonlight-beautiful and magical, with a fire that could melt the night.
I wanted to meet the monster. Why go down if you can go up?
Some secrets can’t be kept too long. No matter how hard you try to hide them, sooner or later they scurry out from your cupboards, cockroaches on the run.
All I can do is lie here, brain turning somersaults. It’s nights like these when memories stir, whipping themselves into stiff peaks of pain.
Never accept evil as something you must walk with, something you deserve.
No one teaches you how to walk away from someone who you know loves you. NO one teaches you how to say good-bye.
Paradise A concept embraced by almost every culture. A land of peace and harmony. Some say it doesn’t belong to the earth, that there is no Shangri-la, no utopian wilderness for the living.
Fake Is that what you are if you choose to improve the basic not perfect you?
There will never be color blindness in a culture of fear.
She is angle. I am curve. Together, we are geometric sculpture, and we make perfect sense.
Bad choices or good, if you never take chances, someone else will build your life for you.
Ghosts don’t scare me. Flesh and blood people do.
I wonder how long it would take him to realize I’m right as sin – it’s the rest of the world that’s wrong. I’m not even sure how I qualify for admission to Aspen Springs. Does wanting to die equal losing your mind?
I mean, if you’re gonna purposely lose your mind, you want to get it back some day. Don’t you? Okay, maybe not.