No animal should have to suffer for the satisfaction of humans.

Life is like dark clouds that come before a storm.

The best thing in life would have to be determination. When you set your mind to something and you actually follow through, then you know that you’ve done it to the best of your ability. You feel good about yourself. Feeling good about yourself is the best feeling in the world!

Darkness is all around you, just turn on the news.

Poetry is bliss, intoxication with a kiss; a pen pressed against blue lines, divine.

Evil people can take your heart, but never let them take your mind.

A dagger of roses plunged through my heart, let’s lick up the blood and gaze the stars.

When you’re writing love poems, I’m writing about killing you.

I’m not insane; I’m a human being.

If you play your cards right, I might come and dance on your grave tonight.

I’m not impressed by your insanity at its best.

People will bring you down with words, while others may use physical violence. Remember to ignore their narrow-minded ignorance.

I’ll pick your corpse up from the bed then stab it some more because this is all in my head.

Dream a horrific dream and let them see what you can achieve.

We can’t talk because we’re always silenced, but don’t let anyone silence you, do what you feel is right.

Depression turns a story into a masterpiece.

You can’t help who you truly are; don’t hide yourself from the world.

A writer is one who creates works of art for the masses without ever asking for anything in return.

Karma’s a bitch in rainbow colors.

It’s magic the way words pour out of your vile mouth, but I’ll never hang on a verb or trust in your nouns.

In this life you get one chance, so don’t spill your blood on your hands.

Depression is a sickness that allows a writer to bring forth his or her creativity in a way spectacular. Even though darkness lurks within, we write some of our best work standing in the shadows.

When your dreams feel crushed, shake off the negative thinking and let in the positive. That’s a must.

It’s not the power of the poem; it’s the words which connect its beauty.

Try not to hit your head too hard, and when you bleed, send it to ‘em in a jar.