I wish my mouth had a backspace key....then maybe i wouldnt be so messed up

Beauty really is just skin deep
Because underneath my face
Horrible and dwelling thoughts
Make my life a waste

& everything is going wrong
& there's nothing i can do...

Rain comes down around me, this time no one can no longer see my tears, They thunder blocks out my crys and yelles. With lighting coming down missing me every strike it takes , im scared and I cnat do much more.I am alone in this storm called life

It seems like everytime i try to talk im talking to a wall and thing things are bouncing right back at me and hitting me harder and harder

These burns cant even compare to the pain you've caused me or even make it fade

Those 3 little words came out of his mouth
As 3 little lies

My body is like a hour glass, every crack is like a cut, and all the sand is the blood, Once it breaks its to hard to fix.

The pain that I feel is beyond anything
that Webster can think up.

Suicide isn't right
and it leaves pain
With life don't fight
because there is nothing to gain