“Never allow for temporary thoughts take over the permanence of your heart.”

I refuse to be strong for them, for I’m allowing myself to embrace my weak.

Beauty now lies behind some of the deepest of scars where pain once called home.

There is magic in shattering, for the most beautiful masterpieces are made from broken glass.

They ask me what it is to be a woman, as if I have to explain what it is to be a human.

I’ve seen far too many people lose their chance, waiting for others to catch up.

Alas, we found ourselves living in a broken world with sad souls but happy masks.

Those who try to break you, come shattered themselves.

She deserved her skies of rainbows, after the many storms her mind endured.

And suddenly days slowed down when I didn’t have you by me.

I’m simply a wildflower unaware of where I’ve come from, but allow me some sun and rain and see me bloom.

My love, we walk amongst a crowd of lonely hearts.

From the dark depths of my soul came an intense passion for prose.

Don’t worry about me for a queen not needs a king to rule.

You were always only ever meant to be just you, not what you think they wanted to have made of you.

I drown amongst those pretending to save me.

Fireworks feel different when the fire lives within.

You have to slow your heart rate, stay calm. You have to shoot in between your heartbeats.

While there is life there is hope. I beg to assert…that as long as a man’s heart beats, as long as a man’s flesh quivers, I do not allow that a being gifted with thought and will can allow himself to despair.

A lot of times I find that people who are blessed with the most talent don’t ever develop that attitude, and the ones who aren’t blessed in that way are the most competitive and have the biggest heart.

I say, you do have a heart!” “Sometimes,” he replied, “when I have the time.

Your magic is too golden, too sky-opening, too hearts-bursting to be buried quietly away.

When I told you to ruin me I wasn’t referring to my heart.

My soul is wild but my heart is loyal and true.

Where others have hearts, he carries a tumor of rotten principles.