My heart belongs to the one who stole it,no longer to the one I thought was worthy of having it.


You see me as someone perfect,but I see myself as someone who could have been better.



People ask me who I want to be,I ask people who they are.



You treat me like trash,but deep down your the one that feels like it.



I may be dumb I may be ugly,but at least I'm true.


 As people grow older they change,but even though you change the person you were in the past is still a part of you.



I love myself for who I am not for who people make me out to be.




Most people say strength comes from the mind and body,I say strength comes from the heart.




You are imperfectly perfect,you are unique you are beautiful,but not everyone always see's it.




I think that as a person we think to much of what others think and what they would think,but we never listen to what we think.



If a heart could carry everyones burdens including their own,then all the world needs are listeners not judgers.









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An Army, always listening to music 🎵 and you can find me in my imagination.