As I put the blade to my wrist, I remember his words, "you're dead to me" |
I hang out with friends |
To feel the knife I put to my skin |
I'm not proud, |
I love you more |
I wish I could help you |
Boy; what are you scared of? |
Highschool isn't for finding your husband, it's for finding your bridemaids... |
If you blame others for your failures, do you credit them for your achievements? |
Put on my make-up |