Darling,
You Didn't Break My Heart. You Only Fractured It.

A broken heart is not what i wanted from this...but i guess i learned from it. But aren't you supposed to learn from your mistakes?? I dont consider this a mistake i just wish the story didn't end this way.

I know what it's ike to want to die. how it hurts to smie. how you try and fix it but you cant. how you hurt yourself on the outside to try and kill the thing on the inside.
^^story of my life!!!

There are many 'symptoms" of happiness.
Smiling is the ony one i can effectively fake.
And Sometimes even that is hard.

Used Heart For Sale.
Scratched.
Dented.
And Bruised.
So I'll Cut You A Deal.
Used Heart For Free!

She says she's fine; but shes going insane.
She sas she feels good; but she's in aot of pain. She says its nothing; but its really alot.
she says she's okay; but really she's not.
^^My life story.

And if one day i finaly get the courage to run away. i know im never coming back...and that's a promise.

Yesterday was a bad day. But it was a better than today. But it took today being worse to realize that yesterday wasn't all that bad.

You owe me for every shooting star i wasted wishing on you. for every sleepless night spent thinking about you. And for every breath you stole when you entered the room.

Shw was shaking from the pills and she dialed his number. She screamed out his anem but he never answered. She was dead the next day. Just another disaster and he could have saved her if he had only answered.