It was us against the world
And then you left me...
To face the world alone.

Sometimes it just hurts to much... and that's when I give up.

The world is made up of different kinds of people.
some come into it ready to handle whatever is thrown and them.
and some will never be...

When the night finally ends,
and your dreams cease.
that is where reality begins.

I'm an addict...
The kind that loves the pain...
That burning of a new cut...
It's an addiction i can't shake.

She was all over him last night...
To bad he kept steppin' back to hold my hand.

I am broken beyond repair...
He just refuses to accept that.

I think this boy's cheese has done slid off his cracker.

-Green Mile

I may be a princess...
but this isn't a fairytale.

If you're going to trust anyone, why not a complete stranger? At least they can't watch as you fall apart when they hurt you.