I'll be the winner of the careless because you made me that way

The voices in your head is another person and just like you they make mistakes too

Lonely days...lonely nights...

Full of hate, sadness and disappointment...just like my mother.

Just because her eyes don't tear doesn't mean her heart doesn't cry, And just because she comes off strong, doesn't mean there's nothing wrong.

I just need a long walk, a steady pace to sort this head, a space to feel alive.

Had my tears could find their way down my chin, I had cried.

"Ill just keep my chin up, with my face towards the ground.."

Our story may burn but our memory will remain to haunt those who burnt us

When you're scared it just caring with two more letters