What can you do
To mend a broken heart...

Most days this town
Isn't big enough for my heart...

I don't really like this poem, but it's true and I...
Did you know I almost killed myself...

Tears stream down my face
Burning my skin as they roll...

I've taken my heart down off a shelf
and shared with you what I've kept to myself...

I keep waking up confused
Wondering how I woke up in Hell...

I feel like I'm walking around in a glass box
looking out at the world...

I know its cliche
but I can't say it in any other way...

Are you honestly that cold?
Would I be wrong to say you're heartless...

Don't tell me you love me
and then expect me to believe you...

I had to give up
Give up everything because of you...

White
the color of my skin...