Pain is a demon of our world. As soon as we are happy it comes to extract that great feeling from us. Pain also follows some of the greatest things in the world, like love.
Love is an unpredictable thing. It comes at both the worst and best times but the thing that everyone despises about love is heartbreak. Getting your heart shredded into to broken pieces and not being able to find the glue to mend it is the worst feeling in the world. Sometimes it's hard to realise that you aren't the problem though, after all it takes more than one person to burn down someone else's world.
Sometimes I feel like a fragile tree. People step on me all of the time and one day my branches are going to break.
The sky is a blue void. It represents our world. All of the stars are people. The clouds are people who are trying to be stars but they fail and rain down to the Earth. The clouds are people that don't succeed in life and don't get to where they want to. The stars are the people who achieve more than they could ever imagine.
I hate it when people who don't even know someone get to meet them. That person could mean the absolute world to somebody else but that person never got to meet them. It seems to be that whenever I want something it is taken away from my grasp, leaving the people around me with empty promises.
