The sad part
Is I have no idea...

I'm already view the world as a corrupt place
Being the age I am...

When she was a little girl,
She would paint beautiful pictures in her head...

Seriously?
They laugh over a serious tragedy...

You were in my dream last night
Just like any other night you were...

I miss you
Every single waking moment of my day...

Make fun of me again
I dare you...

I'm simply hanging on
Grabbing onto anything that'll keep me up...

She takes out the blade
Not strong enough to bear...

I am simply an echoing voice
dying out as I bounce off each wall...

Why did I have to find it?
Hiding in the bathroom drawer...

Sometimes it hurts me more
When you say things like...