People and hate surrounds me,
My vision becoming blurry..so I cant see...

I saw.
i liked...

Its Funny how we pretend like every things okay,
Even though dilemmas are drifting our way...

It looks like every things falling apart again,
I remember the time we we made out in the pouring...

A spark of jealousy,
A spark of desire...

You mean everything to me,
You make me feel like I am free...

Theres been days where I've wanted to fly away,
The times that I've wanted to leave everything...

Whys it so hard for me to tell you how I feel,
For me to bear my whole soul to you, is such a big...

She sits in her room writing poems everyday,
To write down her feelings is easier to write than...

The pain it gives me pleasure,
The blood trickling down my arm is my new naughty...

So many things going on..
is he right...

Slitting my wrists,
Thinking of our last kiss...