I miss him...
i miss what we had...
he was my everything

Why did you leave me to clean up the mess you made?

Why did you leave me to clean up the mess you made?

Tonight, as the blood drips down my arm...
i will be in control of who's ruining my life

Im good at being invisible...
sometimes i cant find myself

My problem is...
i cant tell the difference between the beautiful lies you tell & the horrifying truths
&& yet i still love you

He is everything to me-
either he doesn't get it, or just chooses not to

I know I'm obsessed when I go on-line and write quotes about you...

Scars are beautiful things...
its the reasons behind them that are ugly...

Sometimes all it takes is an arm & a blade
to take all the pain away...