The truth would hurt more than the lies. So I choose to lie to you, so you don't worry... |
Oops, I wore a short sleeve shirt |
You can't leave me |
I swear, you call me an attention wh-re because i cry over getting molested? |
No one knows the real me |
Everyone keeps asking me if i'm okay.. |
I cut my wrists, hoping maybe someone will see them... |
He told me he loves me... but the next day he says he doesn't want me? Now he won't even talk to me, he won't even see me.... WE were best friends before... |
People say there is a reason for everything: every loss, every joyful moment. everything.. but what is it. because I can't find it in my <3 to believe so. |
As she looks in the mirror |