Rain drips from the skyI hope it rains forever If that's what it takes to wash you away from meAnd when I'm cleanI'll finally be free.

Once you go silent everyone starts misinterpreting what your silence says.

It's okay to be hurt because what is pleasure without some pain.

At the end of the day the only thing that stays are your words. They linger while you disappear. Hanging in the air like they're on a clothesline, oh how I wish I could let them go.

Stop apologizing and censoring yourself, you have every right to feel the way you do. Your feelings, your struggles, your emotions are all valid.

Scribblings of love are on your heartSo you think you can find it anywhere...Darling please beware not everyone has your heart.

Oh what a shame, if she thought any beauty that she has came from him. She didn't understand the beauty of her own skin.

Self-love is the best love, and you're the only one who gives it.

The wrong lover will always make your love feel inadequate.

She is a woman who deserves some respect. She's the one who'll bear the belligerent burden of birthing your kids. She's a woman, not an ass, or a breast or something else that could be sexually caressed. Appreciate the woman that she is because she and your mother are one in the same. She will be a wife someday; should't she get treated like more of a gain?

Because she was a blank mural and you wrote all over her.

My existence is young like the blossoming leaves. I have experienced nothing yet.

I will always be a girl that laughs as easily as she cries.