Beauty is sincerity.There are so many different ways someone can be beautiful.
I daydreamed that when you grow up there are more bullies and how wonderful that would be if it were true, but, it's not.
I know my flaws before other people point them out to me.
Anything that encourages people to pick up an instrument and play, I'm fully behind.
The things that make me cry are when the people I love have gone through pain and I’ve seen it.
Words, how little they mean when they are too late.