Memories. 

My silence is just another word for pain.

Stop trying to fit in, when you were born to stand out.

Sometimes I feel like Im waiting for something, that isn’t going to happen. 

What if our dreams are just blurred memories of our previous lives…

Its so hard to forget someone that gave you so much to remember 

I love you for not only what you are, but what I am when I am around you

There’s this girl in the mirror, I wonder who she is. Sometimes I think I know her and sometimes I wish I did. She smiles with all that she has left from a world full of lies. Though she has much to say, she bottles it up inside. If you look past her broken eyes, to a shadow no one sees, a disguise that you wont recognize, the girl is really me. 

Not so innocent