The Point...
Where it all becomes so numb.
When there are tears spilling down your cheeks, and you're not even crying anymore.. you're just breathing..

In everything I do I fail
So I use to give up trying
that way I could of said 'If i had tried',
I would not now be crying
But finally it got me
when I really tried but failed
It just didnt seem fair
So away from life I sailed

When the glass has shattered
You can watch her fall
Smashed into pieces, attempting to put herself back together
Broken pieces cannot be fixed by a broken person
She was a beautiful doll
But so empty inside

And everytime you tear inside, I want to take my life
Leaving you behind, to make this all seem right
And if tomorrow I'm gone and your the only one alive
I just want you to know, its alright if you dont cry...

- If these scars could speak you would see that I'm falling apart.. And that all these scars are staining my heart.. -