Screaming is what I do best, while slicing your initials into my skin.

Some people will come into your life, rip you to shreds and then leave you like that. Those people will haunt you forever.

Tell me if I'm worth the pain, worth the sores that dig into your veins. Tell me I'm something that brightens up your day.

I never planned on living past eighteen.... But now I do, with you.

My view is blurred, but only of my own. Only what I see in my reflection, I am broken and yet unseen to the eye. I am after, all trapped within a body wrong for me.

Listen to my heart....within every beat it's whispering; "I love you."

Fly Away With Me Darling, If You Say It You'll Believe. Tell Me I Don't Excist Only In Pain.

I like pretending all I feel is anger towards you......but I know I am a faker, though your the heart breaker.

Can the pieces of a broken heart ever be fixed together again?

Is Your Embrace Too Much To Ask For?