Don't you ever walk away from the one person who never left your side.

Sometimes I lose count on how many people who have died or given up on me and then I just look at my arm.

It hurts her to know that so many people hate her, even though they don't know her. They hate her because of the scars on her wrists.

Nothing is scarier then getting what you want, because then you really have something to loose.

The sad thing about a lie is knowing your not good enough for the truth...

I'm on the edge of breaking down. Words pound against my skull, words that mean absolutely nothing. When will my nightmare end?

It takes a lonely heart to wish they were dead, But damn it takes a lonely soul to wish they had never even lived.

Suicide has me by that hand & suicide for some reason, it feels so right.

A heart that dared to love,
Once wished upon the stars,
Now chains forever binding,
Still bleeding bloody scars....

Sometimes I Just Wish I Could Turn Silence Up.