That which does not kill me, postpones the inevitable. |
It takes 43 muscles to frown and 17 to smile, but it doesn't take any just to sit there with a dumb look on your face. |
"You think my outside is so perfect, a little angel of innocence, but when you look inside, You see the devil I really am. The suicidal maniac who only one person can keep in check" |
Holding on to nothing, |
I don't want your pity. |
You asked me on a date, |
How I wish you could see the real me that lies somewhere in side my skin. |
Her smile covers her lies, |
Break a smile. |
Whispered voices inside my head. |