&& DARLiNG YOU WRiTE SUCH PRETTY WORDS. BUT TOO BAD FOR YOU THAT LiFE iS NO STORY BOOK.

EVERYTiME YOU ASK iF i'M OKAY, iT JUST REMiNDS ME THAT i'M NOT.

STUPiD LiES && BROKEN HEARTS.

COME ON LOVE ;;

YOU GOTTA TRY HARDER THEN THAT. MY HEART iSN'T BROKEN ENOUGH.

STAND UP LiTTLE GiRL. BROKEN HEARTS CAN'T HURT THAT BAD.

THE HURT SHE CAN'T HANDLE OVERFLOWS TO A KNiFE. SHE WRiTES ON HER ARM, WANTS TO GiVE UP HER LiFE.

JUST GO PLEASE. BECAUSE REALLY..i'M TiRED OF HEARiNG HOW EVERYTHiNG iN YOUR LiFE iSN'T GOOD ENOUGH.

iNCLUDiNG ME.

BABY ;;

iT'S SAD TO SAY, BUT YOU WERE RiGHT TO FiND YOUR WAY OUT OF MY LiFE.

&& i NEED YOUR HELP, SO i'M LETTiNG GO.

THERE ARE DAYS WHEN i'M NOT OKAY.