"Once broken, considered sold!"

Can't say the same for hearts.

Just remember that, the NICE things you do DOESN'T cover all THE SHITS you did/are doing behind my back!

A smiling person, yet so devastated inside. I'm never this helpless before, I'm becoming more of that sucker on a string that you dragged around wherever you go.

And the sad thing is, you'll never know how it really hurts.

I just want the pain on my tongue. I just want the stud to remind me in the future, not to slip out anything. Anymore.

Maybe if i treated you like shit, i deserve all these hurt and pain. But i didn't.

I NEVER TOLD YOU ABOUT MY LIFE TO GET PITY!

I hate two-faced people, it's so hard to decide which face to slap first.

It's always the case of "guys initiate, girls encourage" and that's how the cheating starts.

Because of you, everything and everyone else stopped being a priority.

The scars are only reminders of why my heart hurts.