Full of broken thoughts...i cannot repair+

What have ! become?...+

I've tried so hard to help you
but your problems have become to much
i can't be blamed
you'll never change
and i have to move on with my own life.

Normal is a lie
unexistant
a fantacy
average?
compared to what?
compared to who?
this false catogory
we always knew
that normal is a lie

She strikes a pose
inside she died
no one knows
shes a beautiful suicide ^+

T!me !s mov!ng +o fas+, !'m lef+ beh!nd !n +he pas+

I'm sorry... because you should be!!!

You are somewhere else...i am still right here...

Its nice, to smile, when i get ur phone call tnight, but i'd rather have u here with me, right next to me, i miss the way you hold me tight...

Everyone i no goes away in the the end...+