“Tell me my flaws, i’ll show you its beauty.”

Now that i am numb, i crave for pain.

Flowers only wither to bloom again. So shall you break, only to be whole again.

The wars you create, will be fought by your children, for the people already dead.

I will calm my heart with time and turn us into memories.

Stars must be fed up of hearing your name every time they fall.

Someday your pen will write a revolution. Until then, write your pain.

What a waste of scar if it doesn’t remind you of strength.

So many people around you, none like you.

More you are hurt, more you have the power to heal others.

Forget soulmate, just find someone who makes you happy.

Too many goodbyes. This girl has mastered the art of letting go.

And when i left, i left behind bit of heart, soul & love.

Some hearts are as fragile as paper, in a world where everyone breathes fire.

You taste love once & exhale destruction forever.

He clearly was a destruction and i named him love.

Careful darling, if the angel in her knows to heal you, the demon in her knows to kill you too.

I cried over beauty, I cried over pain, and the other time I cried because I felt nothing. I can’t help it. I’m just a cliché of myself.

It’s the beauty in her, But when the makeup occur, I don’t see it, All i see is a blur.

Love is the beauty of the soul.

Beauty starts in your head, not in your mirror.

One of my beauty secrets is that I dry brush every morning before I shower. It’s a great way to get your circulation going and remove dead skin cells.

I love to dry body brush every day as it improves circulation and exfoliates.

The pride of youth is in strength and beauty, the pride of old age is in discretion.

Put your phone down & held your head up long enough to discover the beauty of life.