They say don't do it. [cutting]
but they dont' know know what i've been through [they don't know]
they've never been in my shoes [so dont' judge me]

You'Re THaT ((LiTTLe)) SCRaTCH uPoN THe :RooF: oF My MouTH, THat WouLD {[HeaL]} iF ii CouLD
SToP PLaYiNG WiTH You.. BuT ii **CaN'T**..

XxX
LoNeLY. . .

I didn't die of suicide.
He murdered me.
You can't live without a heart.

[ I could write a love letter, seal it with a kiss. Instead i write your name with mine, deep into my wrist ]

Sometimes, when you think you have made it to the top, you have been blinded toward the fact that there is no top, only temporary relief

My tears are my lullabies at nite when i have no one to sing to me

She's waiting for the one guy to come along and see past her ||LIES||
She wants him to look deep down into her eyes and see why she ((CRIES))

From the moment I say love I've just doomed our relationship

I cant take this pain
I cant take these tears
I wanna stop cryin'
But inside im dyin'

Let's go back to when we were kids. To when scraping your knee hurt more than anything, your parents could make anything better, friends never broke apart and 'tag' was entertaining. Let's go back to when life made sense.