Cut up and Sad,
Battered and Bruised,
So much to live for,
But nothing to lose...

-not mine, but i love it-

I don't want to hurt,
I don't want to cry,
I don't want to spend this life,
Wishing I would die...

Heavy Heart,
Nights in the dark,
Knife at my wrist,
I won't be missed.

Each cut I cut,
Goes deeper into the vein,
Maybe this cut will end it,
Maybe it will end my pain...

WhEn I [say] I :.Love.: -you-
I - really - mean I [c a n t] live .without. *y0u*

When I [hold] your -hand-
I -really- mean .N e v e r. [let] ::me:: g0*

My heart bleeds no more now it's been turned to stone. Your stomach feels sick for someone else. I've broken both my legs falling for you..

ιts thє way you maкє mє laugh » whєn ι dont єvєn want to smιlє

It's a slap in the face how fast you've moved on,
I hope you think of me while you f u c k her

I'm not afraid of heights;;
- I'm afraid of falling.
I'm not scared of the dark;;
- I'm scared of whats in it.
I'm not afraid to love;;
- I'm afraid of not being loved back.