Beggars can't be choosers
I remember a time...
Even though I shouldn't, I miss you.
And I haven't seen your face since September 30...
Sometimes I wonder,
Wonder why I bother with guys...
She said she had enough
She was tired of everyone...
Walk with me
Past what once counted as dreams...
Both sides of the gun
With my hand on the trigger...
It is clamping me around my throat
The oath that I fear more than often...
So simple - a pure wish from my heart,
How quickly it was taken from me...
I never knew how to decieve,
A talent meant to be forbidden...
Cinderella tears,
and fairy tale words...
This thought inside of me
They slowly tear me apart...
Silence,
So cold and deadly...