Makeup covers her pretty face, her perfect hair covers her head and her words are sweet and innocent. all of this is done in the hopes of covering what lies inside of her. All in the hopes to cover up her past.

Makeup hides the imperfections upon ones face, unfortunately there is no cover up for the impurities in our hearts.

Sometimes i wish u had of hit me, because then everyone would understand the hatred i feel for you.

I tried to mold myself to be what you wanted,
i tried for so long.
but no matter what i did,
it was always wrong.

Friends are like diamonds
most of them fake
although most people
cant tell until its too late
until those few true diamonds
shine through in our eyes
and only then
do we realize, what beauty
has entered our lives

Wanna go home, to the place where emotions are allowed to to be real