That feeling you get when you run your hands over your scars..

We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart

My mama always used to tell me: 'If you can't find somethin' to live for, you best find somethin' to die for

I guess what scares me is knowing that at any moment you could rip my heart out and step on it and I would just pick it up and hand it right back to you

I question my existence...

How can anyone love me... when i don't even love myself.

"Close your eyes, take a deep breathe and smile...as if everything is ok..."

Time to start another day, pretending to be that perfect person, I know I'll never be.

Can you see the torture I inflict upon myself. -
The scars that riddle my arms - My silent plea for help.

You could never love me the way that I love you,
I know I have to let go of you soon.
The problem is I want to hold on,
Even though I now know you're a con