Why smile when my heart is crying?

She smashed the rearview mirror with her fist
because starting today,
she's never looking back

My wrist tells stories
you'll never understand

You may hate me, and may not trust me. but you can always trust the fact that i hate myself more than you ever could

goodbyemylover

The girl who semed unbreakable...broke
the girl who seemed so strong...crumbled
the girl who always laughed...cried
the girl who would never stop trying... --> finally quit

The thought of you with someone else is like a kinfe threw my heart but i remember it doesn't hurt for the fact my heart died along time ago.

You ask me about my past.
i raise my wrist for you to see.

Have you ever been truly happy, and then relized how much of a fool you were for letting your hopes up...

&& sometimes when i say im fine all i want is for someone to realize that im really not.

There is an itch
right below my wrist
begging for a razors kiss