When all I can think about is cutting myself, I know somethings seriously wrong.

The cuts show the emotions I can't.
The blood crys the tears that I don't.
My smiles fake my tears are real.
How can I tell you i'm dying.

Laughing on the outside
dying inside.
when will someone realize
i need help.

Say your fine when your crying,noone believes you,
Smile when your dying,noone says a word.

You will never ever know me. You think you do, you'll believe it. But you never will. Noone does.

"My Weakness is,That i care to much."

"Scars" Papa Roach

Broken down, like a mirror smashed to pieces.
You learn the hard way,to shut your mouth and smile.
Simple plan- No Love.

For a dreamer nights the only time of day..

Hope for the best but expect the worst.

I'm not afraid to die. I'm more afraid to live.