I'm sorry for the laughter
I'm sorry for the tears...
*No, this is not a true story.
It was just too much for her...
I'm to my point of resignation
Which to my self I've bared much neglection...
I can't help but think that
if I had just said something...
Dear mama
im 2 months now mom n jus statin to grow...
I cry myself to sleep at night,
Thinking about what I've been through...
Stop your lies
Its making me cry...
My town is cursed and i don't know what to do...
I carve,
I cut...
She can't help put to wonder.
If he'd still be here with her...
-Smiles That Hurt.-
There's a girl in the mirror, smiling back at me...
They think they really know me
and yes, for a part they do...