A lonely girl sits in her room
the thoughts and memories are still in her head
the very last words to her he said
"i think we're better off friends"
while shes thinking
"i think i'm better off dead".

So I thought I'd let you know that these things take forever; I especially am slow. But I realized how I need you, and I wondered if you could come home

Maybe I'm dark, but I'm not goth, just because I cry, I'm not emo, and baby I can scream, but I'm no prep. just because these arms are scared, whos to say its self harm?

I've been labeled and mocked, I'm just the girl that the world forgot

No one sees my silent tears, no one hears my secret fears, I cry alone, and no one hears

I don`t want the boy that points at
me & says "that`s her". i want the
boy that will have his arms around
me when his boys ask "so is this
the one that you wont shut up about?"

And there's this occasional night when you
break down and cry because you know
things will never be the same

Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting