Im not a perfect girl. my hair doesn't always stay...
and i spill alot of things. im pretty clumsy...

Abuse
The car keys he takes while his drunk...

My mum had always told me drink driving was bad...

Forget the times you walked by
forget the times we talked...

I looked at him
then he looked back at me...

When yOu lOok fOr lOve
dOnt loOk fOr the beauty...

Will i close my eyes
will i hold my breath...

Its funny how you think that this is fake
all the scars on my rists and chest...

Each slit down her wrists
tells a story of her abuse...

Laying here almost dead
eyes closed ; surrondings silent...

I want a boy that will stay with me for always...

Your so far away
but your still in my heart...