I just want the chance to show you I've changed...
You haven't moved on
So does that mean your still holding on?

Across town may as well be the other side of the world...

I'm the last thing on your mind
And your all I ever think about...

& I just want some one to hold me...

You hit me again...
It began to bruise again...
It was a shaped like a heart...
He must love me!!!

))>Right?<((

And i just want to be able to look at him and say:
There is a girl out there who likes you, who wants to be with you, who thinks that you truley are great.
And you don't even seem to notice...

(it's me)

Oh and to be able to forget e.v.e.r.y.t.h.i.n.g would be the best thing...

----->*Abuse stops here!*<-----

'SMACK'
(I don't want to go back)

-from my poem "He Loves Me... Right?"

The fight and sadness is on the inside, burning up in my soul, bleeding it's way out of my wrists and spilling out of my eyes...