I look into your eyes and I don't see a place that is listening to me. That respect s me so
How can I ever be. What is in your mind if you shut the doors of your mind and don't let me in to fix and figure problems and people out of the drama you created by letting them in to hurt me an others you put them around.

If there&#39;s delight in love, &#39;Tis when I see that heart, which others bleed for, bleed for me.

truth is darkness, and the only thing that matters is making a statement before one enters it. Cutting the skin of the world and leaving a scar. That’s all history is, after all: scar tissue.

Written By Stephen King

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