I have answers that need questions...and questions that have no answers

Whoever said "Beauty Is Skin Deep" was lying...everytime i cut myself i don't feel any prettier.

Writing is a way 2 say ur feelings
without...saying them

I'm trying to convince myself not to like you.
And so far, i've done a good job.
my next task is to figure out how to stop loving you.

If love had a price...like a toy
would you really waste your money on it...knowing that people get tired of toys?

Love is like a battlefield
so many wars to win the heart of someone...
yet in the end...
doesn't the love die?

If i could've stopped the bullet ,
i would've

but instead, it went through my hand straight through your heart

*translation*
i would've stopped loving you if i knew it was gonna hurt you later

I continue to bleed like a faucet...
*drip, drip, drip*

As i lurk through a black forest, a glimmer of faith carries me to my destination
had i known u were the light, i would
have let you glow dimly as you gradually faded instead of shutting you off completley.

Through a glass pane i see an entire reflection of myself...
normal to the untrained eye
but if you gaze at the reflection long enough..
you realize i have no heart :(

thanx no good boyfriends