Someday we will dare to trade good for true
Forests may be gorgeous but there is nothing more alive than a tree that learns how to grow in a cemetery.
My mouth is a fire escape. The words coming out donโt care that they are naked. There is something burning in there.
Your ignorance keeps dismembering every piece of patience I have left.
For Halloween I'm gonna be emotionally stable. No one's gonna know it's me.
If youโre handing out flashlights in the dark, start handing out stars.