I want to tell someone how I really feel,
I'm sick of pasting a fake smile over my face,
I want to tell all the shit I've been through,
But what good will it do, when I end up in disgrace?

It is better to hate yourself for being you, Then not knowing who you are to hate

Words can't express
the emptiness
inside my chest
where my heart used to be
when it was you and me
for almost an eternity

*She Smiles, But Is She Happy..*

Sometimes drugs help
Pain they help to ease
What happens when your saviour
Becomes your disease

The devil he stares
his smile of deceict
when you sell him your soul
he returns no receipt...

Tonight i shed bloody tears for you and leave them on a razorblade

Do u even know what your putting me through?if u didnt wanna love me then why'd u let me love u?

If promises arent supposed to be broken then y m i cryin over ur grave wen u said we'd be together forever.

"Broken hearted" is just a phrase, it doesn't portray to anyone the deep aching sorrow that burns through your soul when you experience it.