You say your fine, when your really crying inside. You say its your fault, when really its mine. Your love is not wasted, its just not found. I can see through your fake smile, but youre beautiful, its true.

-- By My friend Bridgie. =]

What do you do when not one thing in your life means enough, for you to want to stay alive?

All because of you, i believe in angels, not the kind with wings, no not the kind with halos, the kind that bring you home, when home becomes a strange place.

-- Rise Against.

It goes in dry and comes out wet, the longer its in, the stronger it gets, we can have it in bed, just you and me, but its not what you think, its lipton tea! =P

*Not mine, read it somewhere*

Im so happy i could shit rainbows, and vomit up rays of sunshine. =]

The emotional pain i always feel has got to the stage where it is so bad thats its becoming physical pain.

I think you had better step back for long enough, so you can finally realize just how much damage youve caused. </3

I’m starting to understand that even if you think know a person there will always be places in there lives hidden from you no matter how well you think you know them

I never thought anyone could ever tear me apart, but hey, look what someone as stupid as you acomplished.. <//3

Yeah, sure, you say youre sorry she finds it hard to let people in, but hey, were you the one who got close to someone, and then got completly destroyed when they just left ?? //Didnt think so </3