}-{}-{When the sun stops shining, the tears start
falling, the blood begins flowing, and the hate starts
raising}-{}-{

...She Is FeeLinG ConFusSed EveRy Day... She WisHes She KneW WhaT She Was SupOse To Do...

Slowly losing love; Quickly gaining hate

Dreaming that one day no one will bring me down because I will be in his arms and he will fight away the pain

My knife ends sorrow, does yours? x-x-x

He loves me for who I am. A girl who would do anything to be his everything.

~My sis wrote this

I love being able to smile even though you are gone... but it is killing me being able to smile because of what others guys are saying

That chain around my neck is trapping me in the dark... every time I try to take a step closer to the light the death grip tightens.

I can't seem to put all my emotions together to create something as beautiful as a poem

Perfect girls don't need to cry away thier pain