I love to be in the rain. That way, no one will notice my tears.

Its you and me,
together so **perfect**
why cant you see,
baby its you and me.

Never thought, ide see the day, i would be rubbing salt into my wounds.

I hate you almost as much as i hate me.

Bang bang, and im dead.

You Made Me Believe I Was Only Worth What Someone Would Pay For Me.
~Moulin Rouge

check out my poems please**

((PrEtTy iN PiNk))

Damaged but not broken,
weak but stil standing,
this is the last token,
of the angels final landing.

kinda a take off of another poem i read.

I looked back again,
and a part of me died,
i am such a disgrace,
with no where left to hide.

from mi poem I CANNOT STOP. please read it n coment. check out my other stuff also. it wuld mean a lot.

((pReTtY iN PiNk))

You said u never wanted to see me hurting. does that mean u looked away when i cryed?

If u new how much u *hurt* me, you wuld never be able 2 look me in the eyes EVER again.

((pReTtY iN PiNk))
check out mi stuff please.