No more will i cry. No more will i die.
No more will i care about you, or about what you have done to me.
No more will i pretend nothing is wrong, because im done dealing with the pain. And im finished dealing with you...even if you are my father.

Each day the sun sets into the west
and her heart sinks lower in her chest because of you and alll the lies you told her.

You wrote that people don't need a savior, but everyday I hear them crying out for one.

Im just a shadow cast aside, never to be seen by your eyes.

Why can't I say goodbye or let you walk away,but even worse why can't I make you stay.

You aren't thinking about me at all...my eyes are holding back the tears...
my pride won't let you see me act as a fool...I'll be damned if I let you
know that I still feel something for you...

I've lied to my family about you, I lied to my friends about caring for you and I lied to myself about loving you. Now there is no one I can talk to about being heartbroken because of you.

Only put off until tomorrow what you are willing to die having left undone ~Pablo Picasso~

Advice is what we ask for when we already know the answer but we wish we didnt.

Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optionnal.