& wishing I wouldn't have to look at myself

I deserve it every little bit..now hit me!

If your friends are your enimies and your enimies your friends;who can you trust?

Addiction hidden behind false smiles

Memories are haunting me not letting me sleep.

Every line that I write in my journal is about who I don't want to be anymore, and the more I look at it, the more I want to die

There's a girl in the mirror who doesn't look like me at all.

Old habits always come hit you in the face

Try trusting a person to say nothing will happen, and then it does

I'm going to pretend to smile to make people think I'm happy until my bones & cuts show, and they'll know.