The cuts on her wrists tell a story that words could not explain..

How come you have time to go out and make other people love you but you don't have time for the one who already does?

Hold me tight-look in2 my eyes...
tell me i'm beautiful-just 1 more lie...

Smiles and makeup hide so much these days....

I miss you, but most of all i miss the person i thought you were

You broke my heart and you made me cry, someday someone is gonna do that to you and i'm gonna be the first person you think about

I lock the door
so you can't get in
im to scared to fight you
because i know you will win

What hurt most was when i walked away...
hoping you'll come after me...
& you turned & walked away too !!

We mask ourselves with these wax smiles... And when warmth is close, these wax smiles start to melt, and everyone sees our real self... Maybe that's why we push the warmth of others away.

T.G.R.

I'll repeat what you said.

"i think your better off dead"