To me you are a work of art, and I would give you my heart - that's if I had one.
Disappointment came to me, and booted me, and bruised and hurt me, but that's how people grow up.
Tried living in the real world instead of a shell, but I was bored before I even began.
Don't leave it all unsaid, somewhere in the wasteland of your head.
I can chase you, and I can catch you, but there is nothing I can do to make you mine.
I still don't belong to anyone - I am mine.
Last night I dreamt that somebody loved me. No hope, no harm; just another false alarm
You're not right in the head, and nor am I, and this is why....this is why I like you.
I am human and I need to be loved, just like everybody else does.
Rejection is one thing - but rejection from a fool is cruel.
Can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary and psychologically save me?
I'd love to...but only with you.
I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour, but heaven knows I'm miserable now.
I don't mind if you forget me. Having learned my lesson, I never left an impression on anyone.
I do maintain that if your hair is wrong, your entire life is wrong.
If you must write prose or poems, the words you use should be your own. Don't plagiarize or take 'on loan'. There's always someone, somewhere, with a big nose, who knows, who'll trip you up and laugh when you fall.
Sing your life; any fool can think of words that rhyme.
In my life Why do I give valuable time To people who don't care if I live or die ?
God, come down, if you're really there - Well, you're the one who claims to care!
I hate most people. And I don’t want to, it’s an awful way to be. But the human race gives me no comfort. I find myself turning to books and films for comfort still. It’s repulsive, because one’s life consists of people, not things.