i have fun in my own way. most of the time i'm sad and i would love to give you a reason why but lately i can't seem to find them. i guess i am just to far gone to be helped. haha :'( |
If I had only listened
If I had been there for him...
She has struggled
She has fallen...
I told you then that I loved you
I told you then that I always will...
The sun is setting
And her last tear is falling...
I am laying here
life by my side...
She's ugly!!! Tell me the deffinition of BEAUTY!! |
"she can paint a lovely picture, but this story has a twist. her paintbrush is a razor, and her canvas is her wrist." |
See that girl with her head in her locker, covering her face with make up. she has scars on her arm from cutting herself because she has no confidence. |