Sometimes, I regret being nice, apologizing when I didn’t do anything wrong, and making unworthy people a priority in my life. That’s when I learned just because someone desires you, puts in the time to please you, to say everything you want to hear, to get to know you, does not mean that they value you.
Sometimes, Mama said there’d be days like this. But, it is better to be alone than to be in bad company. Hey, some people really suck. Avoid them.
Sometimes, I think I’m crazy because I see things differently than everyone else. But, what I do know is kindness is a universal language that the deaf can hear, the blind can see, and the stupid can hit themselves with. I will always use kindness.
Sometimes, I get sad because of the past. But there are far, far better things ahead then any we leave behind. So, I think I’ll just be happy today.
Sometimes, people think it always has to be how it used to be. How it used to be will not be how it is going to be.
Sometimes… There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman being herself; comfortable in her own skin, her own imperfection. To me, that is the true essence of beauty.
Sometimes, I am happy. No. NO. Not sometimes. Always.
I’m sometimes alive, aren’t I?
-Happiness in Handfulls