Her emotional stability is fading away
Becoming even thinner as a result of each day...
Gotcha
I'm going to stop saying "I love you."...
I know every tear I shed means nothing to you
I know its my fault for not telling the truth...
My stomach hurts, my head starts to spin
I know this takes time, but when will it end...
To: Trevor
Even when I let you down...
Eraser marks all over the page
Her pencil lead broken once again from the rage...