He really is amazing,
I really do love him.
Because even though we're fighting,
He still bothers to stay in contact.
Maybe I actually do mean something to him.
So why aren't I trying harded to keep him?

&TheGirlThatWasThe Life OfTheParty Died ManyYearsAgo.

Feeling defeated, used and dirty,
She finds her clothes and walks our the door,
Passes a mirror, But looks the other way,
She doesn't like what she sees anymore.

From my poem
Used. [She Isn't Even There]

The mother says to her fat daughter
"Its inside what counts"

The same mother says to her depressed daughter
"Get over what you're feeling, When you smile on the outside, the inside will smile too"

WTF.

My father always told me that "Life Isnt Fair".
I never believed this, I never understood....
Until I met you,
Loved You,
Then You Left Me.

Imagine how it would be to see yourself through someone else's eyes.

Because at the end,
That's all that matters.

Is love in the air
Or is it all in my mind

- By 'Immature'

Theyre sick of her acting up
Sick of her not taking responsibility
Sick of having to sympathize everything that goes wrong,
Because that innocence in her has gone.

She realises that there will come a time in her life when everyone is sick of her being such a fkn trainwreck.

And every time you say you love me
I just have to stop and catch my breath
How can somebody love something like me

<3 staind.