I’d burn the world down if it would make you smile

Sometimes we expect more from others because we would be willing to do that much for them.

I want to stand in the middle of a busy road and watch the cars fly by. I want to know that with one step I could change everything. I want to run away to a little bar in a small down and let a stranger have his way with my body as long as we never exchange names. I want to sit on the ledge of a tall bridge listening to music, undisturbed in the sunlight, faced with the reality that one off set move could be the end. I want to sit in a lavender field and cry into a bottle of whiskey. I want bubble baths with cheap wine and a broken mirror littering the bathroom floor. I want skipped meals, protruding bones, and meth. I want everyone to stop worrying about me and let me live in my self destructive dreams. I want to be empty and fill that emptiness with deadly habits.

Grief never ends… But it changes. It’s a passage, not a place to stay. Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor lack of faith. It’s the price of love.

I respect humble people, they don’t overwhelm other people with their opinions. They just sit there and listening, being wise instead of putting their morals down people’s throats.

It takes courage…to endure the sharp pains of self discovery rather than choose to take the dull pain of unconsciousness that would last the rest of our lives.

Love is what we were born with. Fear is what we learned here.

If you realized how beautiful you are, you would fall at your own feet.

In life, the worst disasters come from passion.