Hes pulling your arms and legs
Till you can't stand on your own
Dragging your conscience on the stage

And your heart gets rearranged
And you cannot tell you mentor
From you Maker

When I was younger
Life was as great as can be
N ow I a m g e ttin g o l de r and i a m s t ar t i n to Be t or n b y m y o wn b l o od h ow s a d . . . . . . . .

Sticks and stones, hard on bones...aimed with angry art. Words can sting like anything...but silence breaks the heart....

"Don't Call Me Obsessed, When I Am Only Afraid Of Losing The Best Thing That Ever Happened To Me."

I cant help myself so instead.....ill TRY to help you....

"I want to be rememberd as the girl who always smiled even though her heart is broken...and the one that could always brighten up your day even if she couldn't brighten up her own..."

[Smile like you mean it]...if it were only that simple...

Im sorry i want to die,when i know theres people out there who want to live,im sorry i take so much,now its my turn to give..

>>If I give up on you I give up on me