Alone she sits
playing sad songs...

I'm proud of me.
I'm content that I'm a creative person...

The one's i love
they are a strange bunch...

You tell some that you're still with her.
well if thats true you've gotta be cold...

Again at the lowest point
loneliness...

Moody cow am i? well i don't care what you think...
moody cow...well thats what you think...

Hopelessness intensifies.
depression deepens...

Girl you don't know what you've done...
You let your best friend down for the last time...

U love him....so do i.
u two are the official item...

The good omen
the sunshine...

Fight after fight.
the state of our family more in ruins...

Today...our final farewell
muck up day at last...