Broken hearts and shattered dreams
A broken mirror reflecting a distorted image of me
This is all that I will ever see
I will never be all I wanted to be

The tears fall from my face at the same pace of the blood pouring from my wrist.

You dont have to stop breathing to die

And you say, at least you came out of it with no scratches....but can't you see the slashes on my heart?

Sticks and stones may break my bones.....but words can break my heart.....

Make up can hide so many things, like puffy eyes from crying to huge scars from a broken heart

Duck tape can fix anything...except a broken heart...

The blood will flow tonight....and the loss will be great.....

I fell for you so hard that I bruised my heart....

All my answers are hidden in scars, my safe, to keep with me forever, hidden in my scars, to look upon, and remember the pain, the hate, the need...the resurection