Under all that makeup is a girl not a prep not a goth not a skater not a smarty a girl a girl that hurts a girl that crys and will say goddbye

All the feelings I wanted to tell you,
I kept bottled up inside.
And now I know its too late..
But I just want you to know that...
I tried.

{(*~I'm not scared of death, I'm scared of the distance that'll b created if I died*~)}

The day you was born was the start of your death.

How many times did he make her cry?
Heaps.
How many times did he hurt her bad?
Loads.
How many timed did she cut herself?
Too many.
Wat did it lead to?
The end

~*~*~Ðεαтн is иot thε most тrαgic loss iи lifε. тнε mosт тяαgic loss is wнαт diεs iиsidε of you wнilε you’яε sтill αlivε. ~*~*~

No more fights no more tears
Just cut deep and have no fear

*** Kinda weird I know.. I try :D***

If i die no one will cry

Time isn't just time. Time is divided into seconds and every second that have been passed, you become closer to your death.

If your friend wants to die, tell her different so all she'll do is cry.