Has anyone ever told you that some things aren't meant to be revealed or understood? well if that's true, why do those things even exist if no one is going to find out about or understand them?

Wasted hearts and broken lives
Crimson red drips from knives
Through the loneliness and all the pain
We try to live with nothing to gain

All i want is for him to be free..... to once have fun without first smoking weed
to know what it is like to not be an addict..... to know how it feels to not be an alcohol fanatic

I feel so weak
like i'm being drained of life

i battle with myself
and i have the help of a knife

i know it's not right
nor is it smart

but when i am home
it rips me apart

Between two groups of friends
i am forced to choose

but whichever one i pick
the other i will lose

why am i stuck in the middle
of something so hard?

i should just be forgotten
my life available to discard

Sorry teach, my knowledge drained out with my snot.

*for those who are sick. my friend made this up.*

First i wanted you
Then i needed you
But you were set on HER

We've kinda grown apart
And i have no broken heart
Just don't let me become a blur

You'll always be my best friend... you know too much.

*not mine*

What matters in life is not where you end up, but the story behind how you got there. so why not make your story worth telling?

Remember, everything that has a beginning has an end...

*not mine*