And no one thinks they are to blame. Why can’t we see that when we bleed, we bleed the same?
Don’t waste your time or time will waste you.
Why can’t we see that when we bleed we bleed the same?
I have played in every toilet but you still want to spoil it to prove I’ve made a big mistake.
Dream what you want, and then you can likely create it.
I would write my tears, weeping out my pain – I would empty my veins for ink.
Ocular infidelity is unfortunately rampant in this so called “artist’s world.
Things’ll work out, or they won’t. But life’ll go on and as long as you realize that, you’ll be just fine.