He ate my heart because that boy is a monster!

Love is like a mood ring.
It changes from time to time.
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I never get pissed when I see my ex-boyfriends with other people because my mother always taught me to share with the poor. >;)

Knock,knock!
Who's there?
Depression!
Go away,I hate you!

My tears leave stains all over the floor because you never decided to love me,nothing more.

Love is like a knife.
It shines one day,then slices your heart the next.

My angel wings are fading from white to black,because my depression is making an attack.

My heart's been cut up...come and mend it if you care.

If you want to look for me,I'll be at the beach,crying my tears into the sea.Come and get me when love is here.