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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Acknowledge the past, but don't let it control who you become.