..he ruined my life..
..so i reach for my knife..
..i cut away my tears..

...im staring up at the stars...
...thinking about how you stole my heart...

..Do you know what you do..
..In the middle of the night..
..You stab me in the chest..
..Thinking its for the best..

Slit my wrists and hope to die
Papa sing me another lullaby...

Why is red the colour of death and hatred when its the colour of love and romance...because its the colour thats running through your veins...

*thanks to jason*

The most important person in my life i have hurt
now ill dig myself six feet deep in the earth

Its a mixture of feelings
not sure if im breathing
am i dying
or just bleeding like i did when i was crying??