Pain is not when you cut yourself,
pain is not when you break a bone...
The air is crisp are clear, though my thoughts are...
If you really knew me you would see me cry.
you would see that i am hurting so bad and do not...
Consumed by my hatred
towards no one other then myself...
Like malice in my veins
i hear them speak your name...
It feeels like the more i try
the emptier i feel inside...
Cold and smooth is the surface of glass, but it...
and it hides the naked truth unlike any other...
How dare you unveil your words of hate
It is because of you that I am in this state...
Crouching alone, hands cupping my face
Sobbing hysterically, I'm in a dark place...
She lies awake unable to sleep
The only sound is her hearts broken beat...
Cold hands across my neck
Choking on lies you've repeated...
I feel disappointed
what happened is not what I wanted...