The pain is so deep that I'm not,
I'm not even feeling it anymore...

Kindergarten is a place.
where you run your imagination...

I try everything for you to notice me
i would dye my hair but do you see...

My hands are covered up in blood.
there covered inside the dirt...

The words fall across the screen.
i hate you begins a new trend...

The blood drips down.
from her wedding dress...

I walk into a faded room.
it's dark and shadows all over the walls...

She gets scared when she hears it.
she runs into her room...

Everything changes inside and out of us.
the image we all have and the labels we get on...

I'm so glad you broke my heart.
I'm glad you smashed it into the ground...

The pain is gone from the hurting.
the scars show but i don't look...

She draws a paper heart.
shades of pink to red...