Everytime someone looks at me all they see is a happy prep, they dont see my tear stained cheak, they cant see my tear stained heart.

You're the reason why shes dead, yet you're also what gave her life, Its because of you the cuts would appear, and make her smile and forget all of her fears, It's you're fault shes scared up, to give her the power to hide all of her tears.

The nightmare is made by the day and the day has the pain and suffering of a nightmare.

Gone yet here,
Dead yet alive,
Always trying to die yet without the help of suicide.

Even an angel can become the unpurist thing ever, and even a demon can be more helpful then god.

Far away relations never work, so we traded eachothers hearts..That way we'll always be close to eachother.

Some people take away there pain with drugs, others sex, and some use a blade..Everyway does the same thing it makes you forget about the haunting memories and how f*c*ed life is and all of the depression thats in it.

If you're going to stab me in the back, cant you clean the knife first? That way i mite have a chance of healing and not have another scar.

Darkness is not evil...Darkness is miss understood with hidden beautiy that others dislike because its diffrent..But not evil.

Some people know what they wanna do at 11 and how to live they're lives...But even then i knew i wouldn't live long enough, to see myself past the age of 27.