Well im angiee, im 15 i don't go to school and i don't have a job, i have my snakebites peirced ( both sides of my lips) |
It feels like.
Im not ment to be here, without you...
Slap me.
Punch me...
Crying alone and in the dark, trust me this time i...
watch and stare if you like, concentrate hard, you...
Happy memories faded like old torn black jeans...
My smile has been ripped off my face and pasted on...
Blinded by the stars in your eyes, i\'ll tear them out and replace them with something real. - Who the **** taught you snaps by Carpathian |
I watched you step on my heart and it burst apart, so i stitched it up its good as new now wipe the blood from your shoe |