Please, give me some time I swear I’ll be fine I love solitude, sitting quietly in my room My favorite company is the moon She knows all my secrets, I trust her with my heart Only she is allowed to watch me fall apart The nights are the worst, solitude ...

Jeg blir så sinna når folk sier at sensitive mennesker er svake. Hvorfor? Hva er så svakt med å ha et så åpent blottelagt hjerte at man like godt kan gråte av både glede og sorg? I en verden som denne, som forteller deg at du må gjemme den du ...

Life is but a battlefield. Messy, bloody, lawless, seemingly hopeless. Always turning your head, looking in all directions to prepare for impact. Will you live? Will you die? Will you surrender to the enemy or will you be a victorious war hero? Will you sacrifice your life for another? Will ...