If silence is golden, then LOUD is a diamond.

Love is a teenage tradgedy.

In the end, all that remains of the person is the memories they leave behind.

He hurt me then I cried. Then I got sense knocked into my head. If I really loved myself, I wouldnt have loved him.

WHY won't anyone listen to her & realize she is really hurt?

Right now, I'm starting over. NEVER to look back, only looking forward.

It would be better to live one day with your love, then spend one year without it.

It would be worse to live without your love than die. So I guess I'm dead.

The best thing I ever had, just became the worst thing I could ever think of. I no longer posses your love.

There you are, here I am.
There you sit, here I stand.
Once together, now apart.
It's funny how you once stole my heart.
Now I'm over you, never to be back,
Live life with no regrets, don't wish to go back.