She's perfect
from her smile to her kiss
from her tears to the scars
on her perfect little wrists...

I love you but you dont love me, I can see it in your eyes when you look at me. I'll pretend it doesn't hurt, i'll never even cry but when you walk away a part of me will die

You could stare deep into her eyes
and not even realize she's dying inside

(c) Lucy

She straightens her hair.. applies her make-up..
smoothes out her clothes, & takes one last look
in the mirror. Just to see what a failure she is.

Im Independent
No one to depend on
Im Free
With Restrictions
Im Lively
Without Anything to Do
Im Friendly
Without any Friends
Im Holy
in Church
Im Surrounded By People
Yet Im Alone

~my world's so simple, so easy to see~
~*~depleated of any colors, all but three~*~
~*~one sheds blood, the other proves rite~*~
{the last is the pain; crimson, black and white~}

~*~CROW~*~

So when I die...
Promise me you won't cry.
Because you never loved me when I was alive.

I love you and you love me, but there's 1000 miles in between. Then you loved her and my heart broke. Now she's gone, and now your hurt, affraid to call because your feeling the same.

She collapsed onto her bed and buried her tear stained face into her pillow. Then, as night bathed her in darkness, she whispered, “God? I have a favor to ask you. Please, don’t make me wake up in the morning.”

There's a time and a place for everything.
There's a reason why certain people meet.
There's a destination for everyone.
What's the explination, when were done?