You do one thing wrong and your whole life is over. As soon as you walk through that door, you're giving a whole reputation as a psycho path, when in reality, all you want is someone to love you. And it's sad because after you walk through those doors, never again will your life be the same. 

Nunca tuve tantas ganas de irme como este año. Siempre quise irme del país o mudarme lejos pero este año NECESITABA irme. Me agobia estar acá, no soporto nada, a nadie. Quiero irme y empezar de cero, olvidarme de todo y de todos. Capaz suena feo decirlo así pero que se yo, no me siento bien acá, me siento encerrada como que nunca voy a progresar si me quedo, que me voy a quedar atorada en el mismo lugar para siempre, es horrible la sensación. Es como... ponele yo soy claustrofóbica, bueno, así me siento todos los días. Encerrada. Desesperada. Sin aire. 

Estoy desconforme con todo lo que hago, nada me gusta. Me da pánico fracasar en todo lo que me proponga, no quiero hablar con nadie y si hablo nunca digo lo que pasa, es un 'todo bien' constante y la verdad es todo lo contrario, pero no puedo hablarlo con nadie porque no me sale. Nunca hablo con nadie cosas mías porque no confío lo suficiente o porque siento que a nadie le importaría y eso me hace peor porque me sigo guardando todo lo que me hace mal en mi en vez de exteriorizarlo y en cualquier momento voy a explotar y no quiero hacer ni decir nada de lo que después me arrepienta. 

Everyone cares when it's too late

We should love, not fall in love, because everything that falls gets BROKEN...

Welcome to the real wolrd. It sucks. You're gonna love it.

Keep making me laugh. 

Let's go get HIGH.

You have got that face that just says 

'Baby I was made to break your heart'

The truth is, I have a bad habit of comparing myself to others. 
There's always someone with a better smile, nicer clothes, a skinnier waist, brighter eyes, and amazing hair. I put myself down all the time. I can never be happy with the way I look at all. I'm self-conscious and that's probably the numer one thing I want to change about me. 

Fuck this society that destroyed our lives, these people are hypocrites, they all shall die. Take off the mask that has blinded you.

I want to see society tremble and fall, watch it came down like the Berlin Wall. Try to rebuild what has been destroyed. Society rejects us every single day. 

They don't like our ideas or anything we say,  Now they're saying we're human waste 
BUT WE DON'T FUCKING CARE

Have you ever loved someone so much you’d give an arm for? Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for? 
When they know they are your heart and you know you are their armour, and you will destroy anyone who will try to harm him.
But what happens when karma turns right around and bites you and everything you stand for turns on you to spite you? 

What happens when you become the main source of his pain?

Maybe we should all get fucking drunk and say everything we're too afraid to say sober...

Miss “no way it’s all good”

You show me nothing but hate. You ran me into the ground. But what comes around goes around

Next time? 
                               

                 THERE WON'T BE NO NEXT TIME.