"I'm not who you think I am." "I'm not what you think I am." "I'm not real." "...I'm not real."

What happens when you suddenly gain genuine resentment for what you have become?

Every night I'd dream I had the life of Cinderella. Every morning I'd wake up to a normal life.     It's as Belle said. There must be more than this provincial life.

Many have the misconception that tears roll down the cheeks of the crying being.  Tears. They do not roll down cheeks. They unravel. Every tear is an unraveling story.​

Dear sister, can you help me lie? I've told the truth so many years No one seems to want to hear that I'm not someone else inside   I've been along this lonely road Looks like I'm not coming home but I don't mind Please don't cry.

I used to be a straight, punctual person. A real renaissance man. But then you came along and ruined everything. And now I wonder, was it for the better?

Sometimes I wonder what could have been.

It takes 9 positives to outdo 1 negative.

"In many tragic love stories, when the lover leaves protagonist, he/she usually lets go of their holding hands, leaving the protagonist to be alone. And of course, the protagonist complains about the cold hand." "...yes." "Ok but like that's the exact same thing as taking off a mitten during winter. So how is this sad or dramatic in any way?" "Why do you have to question everything?" "I mean, I'm jussayin."

I look at myself in the mirror, and I finally realize why I am always left alone.

"You wanna hear something funny?" "Sure." "The person I ask to love me throws me away like garbage yet the person I ask to stay away risks rejection by loving me." "Oh..." "Wanna hear something even funnier?"

"You dress like a hobo." "Your room is too messy." "You don't study hard enough." "Your hair is a mess" "You talk too much" "You talk too little" "You're too loud" "You're too quiet" "You never listen" "You never help" "You never try." ... "Why do you live? You never do anything right. Just go a

I didn't tell you. But I didn't lie.

He was too quiet. No one bothered to care.        But...       Everyone wished they did.           exo member: #14

I knew it was no big deal but I couldn't help feeling nervous.

People say life is like a story. When one chapter of your life has ended, move on from it and start a new one. But, there is no book that starts a new story after one chapter has been finished, unless it's a collection of stories. Every story develops from the last chapter. So, why is it that people tell you to forget? If life is like a story, it is morally impossible to forget. . People say life is like a st

I don't understand why you're screaming at me. I didn't know either.

Welcome to the psychopath test! Are you a psychopath? Let's find out! Here are 15 questions. Check your answer and see if you're a psychopath! . . . . . "What do you mean? I'm not a psychopath... I'm not a psychopath... I'm... not... a psycho... path! . . or am I?"                  

"All my life I thought I'd fulfill my dream of becoming an olympic winner. I guess God thought otherwise."                 Red Velvet member: #1

"WHAT are you DOING?!"  I was cleaning my room when my mother walked in on me. "I'm cleaning my room." "You've been cleaning your room for THREE HOURS! And you're not even halfway done!" I looked around my room to see it almost clean. All I really had left to do was vacuuming the floor and I was done. "What are you talking about?" "DON'T YOU USE THAT TONE WITH ME!" Tone?

"Well... I've always had issues. Ever since I was little. I could never stand up for myself and I always needed someone to take care of me. To make matters worse, my parents died when I was in middle school. I know what you're thinking, wow another cliche right?"

I don't know why I did it. I don't know why I couldn't stop. My friends continously told me to just end it once and for all and forget about it. But I never did.  But now I will. "One more chance, please?" was always spat at my face with that disgustingly beautiful face of yours. And it was thrown at me again. But that's it. There are no more chances. One last chance? That was thrown away a long time ago. 

She was a skater. She was a champion. She was the ice queen. She was many things. But now, nothing but a simple trainee. To meet him, but in different company. She rejected many, just for one. She never knew, he did too, until that day.     Exo member: #3

"So you think you can beat me huh? Bring it!" "Oh you're on!!" "Hah, you're no match for me!" "Sure about that?"  CRACK "What... what have I done?!"       Exo member: #2