I used to be a sweet soul
I used to be un-confident and my heart used to flourish with joy and love.

So i guess change is inevitable, so f**kery is part of our world, with a little slice of pain in every direction to the very end.

No one is perfect or flawless we just walk around proud with our shame

Everyone with their own philosophies and desires hoping they would wake up one day and the world would be a better place with no worries.

I believe the only way to feel beauty of life is to listen to the echoes of silence through the rivers of pain that never run dry and embrace it all, to hold a smile while tears run down your cheek