segunda-feira, 23 de junho de 2014
sexta-feira, 23 de maio de 2014
quarta-feira, 14 de maio de 2014
domingo, 11 de maio de 2014
I am not depressed. I can still smile at pretty things, and laugh when jokes are funny. I can still talk to people, and enjoy nice days. But when I go inside, when I'm alone, there's something broken. And I fall into a sadness so sweet that it engulfs me. I look in the mirror, and I don't like what I see. The tears fall when I'm falling asleep. And I miss something that doesn't exist. I am not depressed. I'v just been sad for awhile, but I can still find the light. I can still smile.
quinta-feira, 20 de março de 2014
― C. JoyBell C.
sábado, 15 de março de 2014
Dreams are always crushing when they don’t come true. But it’s the simple dreams that are often the most painful because they seem so personal, so reasonable, so attainable. You’re always close enough to touch, but never quite close enough to hold and it’s enough to break your heart.
— Nicholas Sparks