I cant think of a better way to waste my time, then to try and be another piece of the puzzle...a piece that will never fit.

It happens to other people. You say how sad, you say poor thing. But when it's you, it's everything..

Im drowning and need to find a way to breathe.......

I dont want people to cry or feel bad because no one has the right. They didnt care when i was alive so they have no right to care when im dead.

A box full of memories that make you cry....Do you burn them to forget your pain? Or keep them to remember how great it all was?

Everytime i hear his name, i cant help but smile =]

And this is me, pretending not to miss you..

I've become everything i hate..

I blast the music loud to stop all thoughts.

I dont want to kill myself, but i wish something would kill me.