Sick of crying,
Tired of trying...

Everyone knows about love,
Lady Gaga sings about the game...

Showing teeth that are afraid to be shown,
hiding scars that haven't been seen...

Squeeze my eyes shut,
cover my ears...

So many questions,
only one was answered...

Feel like picking up the phone,
sending a text...

I gave you my heart,
even though it was busted and bandaged...

In hail the scary looking smoke,
hold it in...

Journal Entry 1:
anti depressant...

That sterile smell hits you as soon as you walk...
that annoying bell rings as your feet touch the...

Leaves whirl around my feet,
as if letting me know...

I feel my lips moving,
I hear myself asking to die...