I thought I could trust you, but I cant; I thought you were my best friend, but your not; I thought you loved me, but I was wrong...

Love is giving someone the power to destroy you, but trusting them not to!

There are things that we don't want to happen but have to accept, things we don't want to know but have to learn, and people we can't live without but have to let go.

She smiles with all she has left yet her tears are left undried, though she has so much to say she bottles it up inside. If you look past her broken eyes to a shadow no one sees, a disguise so you won't recognize... that girl is really me...

Sweet is love when all is sane,
Sweet is death to rid the pain,
Cruel is death when all is well,
Cruel is love when all is hell.

... and maybe her smile is a cover for all her fears and her laughter is a cry for help...

When you're dreaming with a broken heart the waking up part is always the hardest...

She's got bite marks on her tounge from all the things she never said...

She can't trust anyone not even her friend
For if she does her heart will just bend
She's counting the days till she can call it an end
Hoping that when it does come to heaven god will send

Tears of blood that flows like rain
Never allowing others to see her pain
How many times can her heart seem to break
Showing a smile that only she knows is fake