Behind my smile is everything you’ll never understand

Life can be a bitch, so can I.

Only God Can Judge Me

I’ve learned it takes years to build up trust, but only seconds to destroy it.

You know my name, not my story.

I do what I do and I do it well.

I wish my eyes could take photos.

I am not an option, I am a priority.

I’m tired of trying. I’m tired of crying. I know I’ve been smiling, but inside I’m dying.

Have you ever felt so alone and nothing makes sense? Well that’s how I feel right now…I feel like I’m facing everything myself, with nothing but tears and a fake smile

I am best at being me.

Sorry, but I’m not perfect.

You think you know me? Think again.

If you can dream it, you can do it.

Make-up Sex: It’s worth fighting for!