Love is like a piece of chocalate. It looks and tastes good, but it's dark. What really matters is the inside.
I know it's painful growing,I bet the changes was painful too.But nothing is as painful as being somewhere you don't belong. Obviously.
Omg! To the past.Omg! To the present. Omg! To the future. It's life. Don't give up!
Love is like a piece of chocalate. It's looks and tastes good, but it's dark. What really matters is the inside.
Better live than dead.
The people in our life is like the mountain and the river. Some people will stay as others will leave. Some will travel away and make their way back to you.
Laugh it off, Life gets better.
Don't celebrate how old you are, celebrate the years you survived.
Yes, you are right! I am your leftover trash. I hope you know a bum got to eat too. I believe you were one when I met you.