*What People See, Isn't The Real Me..]

Im not depressed..
i just choose to decorate myself

One Kiss Could Be The Best
One Kiss Could Be The Last

He Said "I Love You," I Looked Around, Then She Ran Into His Arms. "I Love You Too," I Whispered As I Walked Away

..Things seem so bad I wanna die
I wanna stand for something
I wanna cry and scream and be heard,
But will someone actually come running?]

[.:Today would have been your birthday
I still celebrated
I had a party
It was held in my heart
The guests were my tears
The decortations, my blood smears//

Love Him? I'd Stick A Needle Through His Heart Just Like He Did To Me
[

.:*Longing To Hear I Love You.]

1 million words won't bring you back
You know how hard i tried
1 million tears won't bring you back
You dont know the nights i cried