Life is devine chaos

You can't spell Bullsh*t without B, U, S, & H

You're about as useful as tits on a nun

I trip up stares
and then fall down

Saddly its true.

Sometimes I Stare Into The Dark Trying To Learn How It Feels To Be Dead

I'm tired of trying I'm tired of lying I know I've been smiling but inside I'm dying

My eyes hurt from crying my heart aches from trying my wrist burns from cutting and in the end I still have nothing

Happiness is just a word to me

I'm forced to fake a smile everyday of my life

I'm Everything That I Hate