Harder to speak Harder to hide so much more locked inside

Sure; dreams come true
but so do nightmares

The truth about the truth is it hurts....so we lie.

Sometimes I wish that I could go back
Sometimes I wish that I had lacked
The power to not fall apart
When you were the one
Who held my heart

Truth be Told Im Breaking Down And my Jaded Thoughts Are Fading out

Its a Love Hate Relationship, Right Now Its Hate

When theres nothing left,
just remember you have your razor
and your wrist

I would if I could but I can't

Paint a picture black & white
To drive all the color out of my secluded life

Of course im talking to myself who else can I trust?