Never say “I love you” if you have no love to share…
Never share you’re feelings if there are no feelings there…
Never speak of honesty if you’re dishonest from the start…
Never touch a life if you will only break a heart…

Why do I put myself through this CRAP? I could have moved on, my thoughts should have cleared. Keeping myself stressed over shit I should have dismissed.

Why do i write you poems-
I know you'll never read.

Why do i cut for you-
With blood you'll never see.

Why do i suffer-
When no one else can.

Why i do the things i do-
You will never understand.

Love is life and life is lies

Don't talk to ME about Pain...
I invented it...

She paints a pretty picture, but there's a twist...her paintbrush is a rezor, her canvas is a wrist.

They ask why I write such depressing poems. I say...it's what keeps me alive, that's how I survive

Do you ever get the feeling where you dont want to talk to anyone and you dont wanna smile and fake being happy? But all at the same time, you dont no whats wrong!

Tears are words a heart uses when not even a fake smile can cover up the pain

-† theres a truth behind every j-u-s-t k-i-d-d-i-n-g †-