There's nothing to look forward too; Only the fact that ourselves matters.

Crying is never a sign of weakness; it's a sign of maturity.

The one who tries so hard to jump in, never gets to fit in.

We hate to feel hurt, but without it, we don't feel happy either.

I have no place to go; Nobody to call me back home. I may as well live alone.

Where can I find help when I can't release the truth that hurts.