We're just two messed up kids,
from the [w.r.o.n.g] side of the tracks.

Thorns of time against the rose of the world, killing us slowly as my petals fall...

In a real dark night of the soul, it is always three o'clock in the morning, day after day.

If I could hold on through the tears and laughter, would I be beautiful or just a beautiful disaster?

Tomorrow is another day, another mistake, another death, another break.

Early morning moments, a glimpse of joy, but its soon over and I return to dust...

Ive got a scar that reminds me to breathe.

The closer we are to the soul, the further we are from perfection. Why settle for honesty when you can breathe a perfect lie?

The Sadness In Her Eyes Is So Deep When She Withdraws From The World No one Can Reach Her The Sadness Consumes Her.

I am who i am, i won't be changed.
I am what i am, i won't be tamed.