The sweet revenge of hate.

"Honey, why don't you eat?"
"So I can be pretty."

Why tell me that I don't know how to treat my friends, when they are all I have left in life

I'm the one he hates. Hes the one I love.

This time, I broke my own heart.

Sometimes, I can't cry, and others times I can't hold back the tears.

Its been nine months and I still can't get you out of my head.

You aren't suppose to cry on your birthday.

They said they'd rather die then deal with me...

Wanna know a secret? I still miss him.