Youre your own stranger,
walking,
eating,
breathing,
and keeps on living.
but everyone thinks they know you.

Isn't it sad when you feel that fear you never felt before,
when you're even scared to become you agian?

Your too lost now,
You will ALWAYS be a stranger to yourself.

If Pain Was A Dart,
You Throw It,
And Would Get A Bullseye,
On My Heart.

The rain and me are a lot alike,
Every time we cry,
You put up you’re umbrella,
And ignore it,
As if it were nothing.

Everytime you break my heart more and more, Makes it harder to live each day.

I write the things i could never say to you above my scars, either way both hurt.

Im The Rose, And Your The Weed That Is Slowley Killing Me.

Lookin in the mirror i don't know who i see,
The funny thing people tell me SHES me.

Every Tear Drop I Have, Has Your Face in It.