I want you to come home to me. I miss you even if I never really had you.

You lied and manipulated yourself to get where you are. A day is coming when you will need the bridge you burned. You never counted the cost. Too bad.

I could see myself running away, joining a monastery, finding inner peace and living in solitude the rest of my days. But I'm also happy where I am.

I used to cut myself because it was the only pain I could control,I quit after rehab but now I get tattoos.Is that any different?Once a cutter, always a cutter.

Daddy,I miss you so much, you were too young to die. The one thing that woman has ever been right about: It should have been her. "Live to ride, Ride to Live"