She fell in love with him....
She never bled so much in her life.

Here's my heart. Love it, Break it, Burn it, do whatever you want with it, because I promise you it'll always be yours. And I promise it'll never stop beating for you.

I knew from the first moment I saw you that I couldn't have you. I knew from the first kiss that I couldn't keep you. I knew from the first smile that it would end in tears. I knew.... But I still let you use me.

They say when you live in a nightmare, it's written on your face. That's not true. In reality, it's written on your wrists.

We lose the innocence of childhood, the moment we realize we can die.

We're teenagers. We say I love you all the time, but it doesn't mean anything. We never made a commitment, and though I'll cry when he leaves me, I wont pretend to be surprised.

They'll tell you that suicide is the most selfish act ever. But after all the pain you've been through, do you really care about being selfish? After all, they never cared about you, so why should you care about them?

As I swallow the rest of the pills in my hand, one fear crosses my mind... The fear that I might survive...

Seeing pain is nothing compared to feeling it

"I'm not going to let you die."

"You're too late. I died a long time ago.."