Staring out of the windows to see the grey world what is nothing more then endless misery.

I hate crying during the day cause everyone can tell i'm crying by the two black streaks running down my face...

They say you are what you eat. So I am nothing.

I'm sorry but am not as perfect as i look.
obviously looks arent everything...

Wish i was allowed to say am not ok before i drift this far

it's always too late ....

Just because you see me breathing doesn't mean im alive.

Shattered hearts. broken dreams. I hate it all. burn everything.

Don't worry about me I'll be okay! she jumped off a cliff the very next day.

You can't break what's already broken

Why does it feel like I'm slowly losing grip?