No one knows me... so stop saying you do.
If you went through HALF of what i have. You'd kill yourself the first day.

All the thoughts going through my head, make me want to just curl up and shut out the world.
Too many voice, saying too many things

I'm about to explode with tears, anger, hurt, pain, everything bad

Sometimes it feels like someone is watching over.
saying. "oh she's happy again, we can't have that!"

Happy?
What's that? I don't think i remember that word...

Try to be me for a day. please? just give me one days rest, let me be someone else, and maybe I'll be happy for a day....

Goodbye my almost lover, goodbye my hopeless dream, I'm trying not to think about you - can't you just let me be? So long my luckless romance, my back is turned on you, should've known you'd bring me heartache - almost lovers always do.

The first tear drop; fall from the right eye means love, yet fall from the left is pain, heartache, but in the end isn't pain and love the same, Not lust, but, caring, hope but who hurts you the most?

You can get all of that from one little teardrop?

"do as I say, not as I do" Well you know what. what if i do neither. what is for once i do what i want to do with my life. whether it be living it, or not.

Another lonely Valentines day... here I come.