Hell is taking over and my life is its first stop. |
Why was it that flowers never smelled so sweet as when they were dying? |
New scars, old scars, different people same meanings |
I don't mind pretending I'm someone else |
Take this razor and sign my wrist so i can tell the world who left me like this |
If it's true "At parties you aren't invited to, people talk about you" I must be really popular, because nobody invites me to parties anymore. |
Did you ever forget me? Well I hate you, And touching you makes me die inside, So I cant kill you on my own |
One for today , two for tomorrow , three for your pain & your sorrow . |
" When I look at you, I don't see death anymore. Now I only see it when I look in the mirror." |
You never know till you try |