I’m sick of the rain, fed up with all the thunder. I want good pain, me, I want the sunburn. Me, I want that feel good hurt, good love, good

Everyone wants to fit in, make a good image of themself. Don’t get me wrong; image is important. Remembering who you are, hanging on to your faith- those are important

i didn’t know you’d stunt my growth i was locked up like i was on death row death row, dead rose a flower stuck inside where gardens won’t grow fake

We are men, we are not machines in the world of greed. Display love when the world lacks to display the peace. We are more than flesh and bones, we