| To the ones who feel alone, seem lost, think nobody cares, go to bed alone, cry with no shoulder, and the ones in the left field, I respect you, because I used to be you. |
| “There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens.” Ecclesiastes 3:1 |
| Truth is never spoken, it’s lived. Honesty isn’t instilled, it’s instinctive. Love isn’t taught, it’s learned. Death isn’t the end, it’s the beginning. |
Two can live for the price of one if one doesn’t eat.
So many people spend countless hours trying to fit in, while they were truly born to stand out