This place is so empty, My thoughts are so tempting, I don't know how it got so bad.

F.uck you and your pretty smile...
your eyes are cutting into my skin.

The walls are closing in on me
I cannot see.
Appearing fine, well thats all a lie
becuase I'm NOT alright.

Not even make-up could make her look beautiful...
because beauty is loving yourself and thats something she could NEVER do.

The sharper the edge, the cleaner the wound. So I'll be keeping it dull tonight because I deserve the pain.

I'm reading your note again,
theres not a word i comprehend,
except the end where you signed,
"I'll love you till the end of time."

You don't know me.
(but I sure as hell know you.)
I never cross your mind.
(so why do I think about you all the time?)

Theres a girl in a cage
making love to a switchblade.

Cause theres a fine fu.cking line, between love and hate
That we cross at least once of every goddamn day.
And while you say you fuc.king love me, you still push me away
You tie me at the wrists so that I cant be saved.

RAPE ME..
so that my blood can fall from my body in pretty colors.