We all have the same heartbeat, but mine is falling behind. Insecurities fill my mind, and my thoughts are filled with do… Imperfections consume my identity,

How are we to be expressive if any form of difference is ridic… How are we to say we love someone if the one we love is deemed as “u… Is it because us as humans

How do you know when you’re in love? Is it the feeling of utter happiness when you’re around them?

Here we go again, I’ve screwed things up, I wouldn’t let you in. I shut you down When you tried to fight my pride.

Like the snow that freezes the gro… your words are frozen and stiff. No sense of feeling or empathy can be located within them. Like a blizzard that devastates a…

Raised on the smell of the forest, the soothing harmony of nature, and the ecstasy of fresh air engul… Incomparable to anything else is the sight of never ending emerald…

Darling we’re made of glass. Our hearts and dreams shattered by fate. The distance between us is the first sign that it’s too late.

No I am not Beautiful. My heart is not pure. My mind is not the quickest. I am, by definition, imperfect. So why do you pretend

Turn on the lights, to see what needs to change. Turn on the lights, To show that I am “strange”. Let People in

I scream to release the pain, but it is only a temporary relief. One can only vanquish the agony that they are feeling by first letting go of the past