My heart is as messed up as my morning hair.

You can never find the right person if you can never let go of the wrong, but at the same time the moment you feel like letting go, you suddenly remember why you held on for so long.

Sometimes you have to forget what you want and remember what you deserve.

Cracks in the concrete are just reminders that you fall apart no matter how strong you are.

Perhaps it's time I took a stand.