If a stupid poem could fix this home.....
i'd read it everyday.

Even if you kissed me for every tear I cried, I still won't forgive the words you lied.

I'm struggling to pull myself together, I think i'm falling apart and the only thing I can do is let it happen and hope someone is there to hold me together

Death is simply another part of life.
however, saying that doesn't make it any easier to accept...

& the one thing that we wish for the most..
is always the one thing that never comes true..

Why is it that my body is in the present and my mind is in the past ? -_-

"To look at this smile is to see a lie,
But to feel this pain is to feel the truth"

God bless the heavy rain that hides the tears of pain rolling down my face

So many attempts to forget. Infinte blades have cut my viens. For you have murdered me.

You were a rose bled dry on her own thorns:
Torn by your insights, ripped apart by reality.

From "Jo Betty"