"Little cracks in the concrete are just reminders that you fall apart no matter how strong you are."

As the tears sting my eyes,
i try my hardest not to cry.
trying to be so perfect in your eyes.
i ask myself, why do i try?

Im sick of crying....
but what else is better to do

A black ribbon in her hair, in a bow tie
I see a tear or two fall down from her eye. The only perfect thing , that she ever had in life
Was that black ribbon, in a bow tie

Don't push me cause' I'm close to the edge

He was the one who offered his heart. it was just my mistake to take it, to invite him into a world of misguided happiness and pain without relief. it was my mistake to let him in and not share all that i keep.

While other girls doodle hearts, i doodle tiny stars; little wishes that somehow everything will be OKAY

A Broken Heart

A Broken Dream

A Broken Life

Pain dosnt hurt if that's all you ever felt

[I feel like I'm just sort of here floating, not really noticeable, just sort of invisible.]