I'm evil on the inside; with a hard, crunchy shell of good on the outside.

You made a promise to not hurt me... to not do what she did to me... And i believed you... like a lost puppy I believed you

I still love her, how did i find out, i said it in a dream...

MY MUSE!!! WHERE HAVE YOU GONE!!!

And all it takes is for the thought of you to run havoc through my mind, for me to remember how broken I really am...

It's funny how the tears know better than to shed themselves

Who needs knives, i've got the last words you said to me... and they're as sharp as ever...

It's funny how a subtle smile changes your mood for the day.

I'm growing accustom to the weight of the world, and to tell you all the truth i'm rather enjoying it

How do you find happiness when you can't even feel your own soul?
Why do I have to be so empty inside?