Most times when you try to be all things to all people, you end up being nothing.

God only knows how much I'd love you if you let me, but I can't break through at all.

Disappointment has a name, it's heartbreak

I'm not really good at keeping my own secrets. I can keep other people's secrets pretty well. Unless they're really good and people deserve to hear them. And I'll disseminate the information accordingly.

I'm a mess of unfinished thoughts.

Someday, everything will make perfect sense. So for now, laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears, be strong and keep reminding your self that everything happens for a reason.

We just feel like we don't have the means, To rise above and beat it. So we keep waiting, Waiting on the world to change...