Remember when I told you I was okay? I lied.

Some people are just mad at you because they thought you’d suffer forever.

Thanks for not texting me first, Atleast you satisfied your ego.

don’t worry i hate myself more than you hate me.

While you are waiting for her reply, she is talking to someone who truly makes her happy. ·

I’m an open book, with many torn out pages.

Yesterday is for memories, tomorrow is for imagination but today is real gift

God Gives every bird it’s food, But he does not throw it into it’s nest.