Why isn't there an exit in the world?

What will i be with the scars you left in me?

Hidden, trapped, and alone.
Cold, crying, and screaming.
BUT WHY? WHY ME?

Why when we break up we hate each other but later you just end up apologizing and wanting her back?

When you look at me crying each tear all you can see in me is fear.

Your PERFECT the way you are. Don't change.

Why live on this world where no one understands you.

Existence... doesn't appear in my dictionary.

...screaming...

"I may have not had my share of love and heartbreak. But I'm still human, with feelings."