 
        | 
            I don't really belong anywhere anymore. | 
    1.
It amazes me how on your deathbed...
    I. The trees grow and grow and
grow; as if they could...
    I.
i saw that crazy-revenge-seeking-monstrosity of a...
    .
The metal is ice cold...
    I have no words
No rhyme...
| I've been condemed to love the unlovable.. | 
| She doodles hearts on her notebook page | 
| Faking a smile |