A lonely girl
Of just about fourteen...

This notebook is getting tired of the same old...
Under shaking and trembling skin, you take it all...

Lets paint a picture
Of what we were supposed to be...

-Not my best.-
These pieces of broken glass lay spread across her...

Everyone wonders why people dwell on black and...
You can somehow see the hurt in one's eyes...

Lets paint a picture
Of you and I...

We've had the chance to take everything and make...
We sport battle wounds...

Her insides are screaming, "Let me out!"
As she's facing the corner, blood is all she cries...

You'll break my heart with your sadistic ways.
Lie to me to make me love you more...

-All supposed to be quatrains.-
Take my hand so we can go somewhere we can talk it...

Keep this secret stuck between your teeth so that...

We come from different worlds
They don't coincide...