Her tears have stained
her blood has run...
I'm sorry that I wasn't good enough...
to be your porcelain doll...
My life is fading
i hate the way i am...
Running from something deep with inside
erasing, forgetting, the tears that I've cried...
I don't want to be this way anymore
The kind of person that people hate...
When I look in the mirror
I don't even recognize myself...
This deep voice desire boiling beneath skin
A feeling so haughty, it thinks it could win...
I know I'm stupid,
You remind me everyday...
At this point in life,
I dont have any friends...
Nothingness consumes my soul
where my heart used to be there's an empty hole...
Those teenage years, they are the worst
The make you cry and make you hurt...
Please don't look at me like that
I've tried so hard to hide...