When you know you've really hit rock bottom, it's kind of like falling off your bike. Except, your waiting to hit the ground, to face the damages, but you're stuck falling and falling, waiting...

' What's wrong? ' It'd be simpler to answer what's right, because nothing is.

Is it so hard to look beyond the tip of your nose and notice somethings wrong?

Silence, the worst remedy for a tattered soul.

I am broken down, tacked to the ground, way passed falling down, I feel a great storm coming, and the way I see it, I am going to drown.

It's funny that you pretend to care, and then the next minute you're not there.

When I so desperately needed the soft caress words bring, the world fell silent. With one last attempt at self preservation i pen the sorrow of the partition in my heart letting each memory scream from the page. All I'm asking you to do is listen.

I'll die alone..and out of sight I'll die alone i'll die tonight

Reaches for the razor it edge smooth and keen her screams are unheard but the scars will be seen

Im not alrite im broken inside