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 …