There was a boy I knew, so long ago,
He seemed so perfect, and I adored him so.

His smile, his laugh, the tinkle in his eye,
"I'll love you forever," said he--The very first lie.

The Diaries of a Broken Heart.

*Was suppose to be a name of a poem.*

As I sit here contemplating what to do, or what to say, you're out there, giving some other girl your time of day.
I remember those words, the ones that stole my heart; One simple I love you.. And I should've known from the start.

He seemed so perfect.. or atleast in my eye, please don't tell me differently, 'cuz I just know that it's a lie.
He's my Prince; my perfect man, I gave him my world, I hoped beside him, that's where I'd stand.

It hurts more than anything to hear the person you love; your everything, the one person you would simply die for, tell you that there's someone else, and that you've let him down one too many times.

I help others get past their hardships in life, simply because I know it's the least I can do. I can not get past my demons, so I might as well help you.

Blinded by the lust.

It's like falling in love with someone who stabs at your heart for fun.

You might has well shove a knife through my heart. I'm sure that'd be much less painful.

And they point at her and snicker, "Look how easily she crumbles."