Its pouring out
and the lightening comes...

This is my scream
this is my last cry...

Look in this broken mirror
And what do you see...

-never forget, god hasnt finished with me yet.-
God can you hear me scream...

She taps her pen
and pops a bubble...

This is mad lamee but i was boredd [=
she thinks about being a rockstar all day...

I miss the computer
i miss the keys...

Nighttime the little girl
at the age of 5...

I\\\'m so sick of playing games
and I\\\'m done fighting...

I'm afraid
of who i will be...

The pain wouldnt show
Behind those eyes...

Take me to lemon laguna
or maybe coconut bay...