At peace with myself is where i am
when im in your arms all i can do is be...

Where did you go,
I guess I'll never know...

You're suppose to love me
isn't that your job...

What if every smile was the same
Could people tell happiness apart...

You consistently tell me that you're here,
yet I'm always alone after every tear...

The faint whisper is getting quieter
The screams are becoming louder...

Broken battered
shattered and seduced...

I hate the way you look at me.
I hate the way I act...

Why am I the way I am
why does it seem like I don't give a damn...

Sometimes I wish I could pretend
maybe switch places with someone else...

You hate me
and we both know it...

Sitting here wondering whether or not I should...
Wondering if it would make a difference this time...