Close your eyes
and listen to the rainfall
let the tears run
down your beautifully broken face
close the casket
which holds another
teenage suicide
mourn the death
of the broken girl inside

//it felt so good to know
that you were there for me
when i was too drunk
to even hold my head up
and you stuck there by my side
the.whole.time

Theres no hope in dreaming
When your result is a nightmare

//kicking shadows on the street
for every mistake i had made\\

...then guilt kicks in
& i start to see//

My [[love]] for you is so UnExPlAiNaBlE
but its the BeSt feeling in the |world|

I know what it's like to want to die. How it hurts to smile. How you try to fit in but you can't. How you hurt yourself on the outside to try to kill the thing on the inside.

--Girl, Interrupted