My heart is drowning in its own sorrows.

They don't break us, we break ourselves, we can choose to break or we can choose to stand tall. What will YOU choose?

Slit my wrists and call it quits
I'm just too tired for this shit.

I believe in people
I don't believe in faith
I don't believe in a higher power
& I don't believe in me...

The blood spills,
I fall to the floor,
my last thought:
I can't take this anymore...

Reduced back to my old ways as yet again I'm thrown to the dirt...

You asked me why I didn't act like myelf, and i simply replyed, "cause I HATE her."

If I act how I feel I wouldn't have any friends, because I wouldn't talk at all.

We're All Gonna End Up Dead Sooner Or Later. I Just Choose The Sooner Part.

Lets Not Waste Another Minute, Because After That Moment, Ill Be Gone.