Forgiving isnt't forgetting, its excepting |
If that is all that happens today, it's not a bad day |
Your sorry's have lost all meaning and no longer mean anything to me. |
My heart is as broken as eggs on a sunday morning |
Have you ever just sat on your own, thinkin that the person you are, isn't really you, but what you have become. |
My arms are red a gash for each person i hurt. |