& he whispered to her,
"the only way i could ever hurt you
is by holding your hand too tight"

I'm not perfect. I'll annoy you, tick you off
say stupid things, and then take them back
But put all of that aside, you'll never find a
girl who cares more about you than me

& the way my heart broke
isnt easy to explain at alll
but the moment he said
"my heart belongs to her"
i think is when i broke down and cried

Just Take it, don't worry
I never needed my pride anyway.

Sunburned face and drunken mother crying as shes carving in her flesh

The sight of my blood is such a high, Maybe this time i'll have the courage, to end it all, give up and die

She's just a lonely little broken girl, just trying to make it in this f**ked-up world.

Her wrists are like authors, with stories to tell. Stories no one's yet heard, about a girl who's life has become hell

She finally drank her pain away a little at a time
but she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind..
until the night
She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away his memory

She cuts more and more.
Her arm was full of lines.
Her artistic way of doing with
Instead of complaints and whines