It's a lie in my eyes, better go poke them out.

I'm strong, a survivor, I can't understand why I crumble.

Death near calls to me from the shadows.

I hold forever in my trembling hand.

Later I'll remember how it feels to die.

I Know
Pretty Is
Defined By
What's Inside

If I lost you
I would die
But I'd rather die
Than to loose you

Everynight I lie awake
and think about you.
Wondering what I could do
to put a smile on your face.

Why can't people find better things to do
than make our lives miserable?

Life effing sucks
Get a straw.!.!.