The pages of this diary
Our filled with tear spots...

I stare up at the sky
And I start to sigh...

The walls that surrond me
Seem to be coming closer and closer...

I get a weed instead of a rose
And a little dozer...

Hearts captured in threads of lace,
delicate, so serene...

I'm sitting here thinking about you
I hear you call my name...

This is just a note to remind
you once again how much you...

I'm the girl
THat has had her heart broken...

When I gave my heart to you
I warned you...

When she stares at your mouth [ Kiss her ] When...
[Not mine, but i loved it and thought you all...

People tell me
I'm so fake...

Maybe I was meant to always be crying
Maybe I was meant to always have a mask on...