"Breathe for love tomorrow cause there's no hope for today..."

You know, I'm not sure about so many things. I don't know if I'll ever be.

You're just a small , insignificant being. Why do you ask for the extraordinary?

Happiness is an unstable piece of shit.

I've got so much more to offer. Nobody takes me seriously.

Nobody accepts the things I can give.

I'm not miserable , but I really can afford to be a lot happier. 

I feel like crying, I haven't done that in a long time.