The past is the past
and the future is always comming...
Remember that girl?
She used to sit over there...
Pain's sharp bite, it sets me free,
Allowing me self control...
Well I don't know what to do,
without you, yes it's true...
I miss they way you felt against my wrist...
Each tear plucked from the eye,
So full of self loathing...
*I found this quote online and I liked it, so here...
I look into the mirror
And it's amazing what I see...
Bridges trampled
with false expectations...
I've been weak and I've been strong. I've been...
I wonder if you still paint your
face with novel features at...
Pain is not when you cut yourself,
pain is not when you break a bone...