A mental cure, To know some one thinks about random, everyday life, and still cares about humanity. a dip of sense of humor, over-chatting (I'm a girl, i talk because I can) Music after all music tells my story sometimes better than I can. And a complex girl making a way in this world. Thank Me Now, I might not be here later.
Realness still exsists
Hip Hop's favorite?
Friday, September 23, 2011
There's no limit to my love
Very often people ask.. "How do I know when its my breaking point?!" "How do I know when it's enough" my reply. "when you have to ask" ... I think so many of us just don't want to know the answer to that question. We never want it to be enough, just want it to work, to last. Risks in love are so freakin scary, because a scar can heal. Physical pain can even receive surgery. But there is nothing like a heart break. Nothing.
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