Crack monkey! That funky junkie!

I'll try to forget of that one dreadful day.
The day where my innocence was taken away.
I'll try to forget about it, but I don't know if I can.
I'm not sure if I can forget the image of that evil man.

No matter what you say, the words will never be as important as the words left unspoken.

The anger keeps building and building and it seems as if i can never let go...

Why do I insist on believing in what was never real?

We always get what we like, but it's never what we really want.

You don't deserve my tears.

I'm tired of running away from everything.

Everything that you've ever built up will eventually come crashing down on you...

I can't describe in words on how much I hate you.