The devil tryna rip out my soul. Lost my soul.
My life is like a speeding bullet that just hasn't hit the target yet.
It's true that the pain makes people change
You can always say sorry but the real apology is when you hear the sadness in their voice and see the look in their eyes. And you realize that they have hurt themselves just as much.
I was always the ugly duckling; I never got attention from girls.
If somebody feels a certain way about me and I feel like they're misunderstanding me, I don't need to explain myself. I just try to shy away from it and just pretend like it never happened, and try to rekindle the friendship and let him know that its not like that.