Before her,
I had every chance with you.

Now you have no chance with me.

You would think..after everything, i would be stronger..but im not. My barriers come down even quicker & my heart..still beats.

Love doesn't walk away, people do.

I used to be love struck, now im just f*ked up.

Pull up my sleeves and see the patterns of my cuts, its all the same, ive lost it all, so abused, feeling used, all because of you.

Life is the sweetest misery

Do you see what weve done, do you see what weve become, do you see that weve made fools of ourseves?

Her cuts and bruises dont matter, not when youve been hurt as much as she has.

And with a flick of a thumb, her life when tumbling down the drain.

When you look into her eyes, she feels like the whole world could fall down, and she wouldnt give a crap.