“Strength runs through our veins that’s why even when we fall we always get up.”

It’s the holidays that mean to spread love and cheer to all who are near.

Trust can burn bridges and as easily burn them down, don’t play with it.

Breathe my dear, just breathe and this too shall surely pass it will not break you.

I am done apologizing for things I have no need to be sorry for.

And why is it that we smile, even though deep down despair eats our hearts?

I’ll say it again even though I say it all the time whatever is meant to be for me will indeed surely be mine.

I did everything I could to make it work I was casting nets into the ocean and all they were doing was returning back empty.

You ask me questions that you don’t want to know the answer to.

You say you want variety and yet you are too busy painting all your walls the same color.

Fly me to the moon but desert me there that I might finally breathe.

We wilted – like weeping willows wallowing wistfully in the wind.

You are not your pain you are pure infinity and a little more.

And I refuse to apologize until the very end for the way that I feel – my feelings are valid too.

Don’t let your soft kind heart be hardened by those who failed to treasure its beauty, beloved.

Welcome to winter, where dark nights last forever and sadness prevails.

I can never seem to tell you no I would rather risk it all and put myself through so much trouble just to make it easier for you – it inconveniences me every time.