We can make millions on writing books about how things should've been.

&& I wish to you a happy ending.

One of us must come out smiling.

Love [[never]] wanted me.

Reality leans heavy on me
And it's torturing me
Nothing comes easy
I know that well enough

Cry...it might make me feel better.
Cut...It does make me feel better.

~A tear, Is a cry for help~

No reply,
To what it means,
To be.

"If you spent sixty seconds inside my head, you'll understand why life I dread"
-I did NOT write this

Each cut I did last night was for each time you hurted me, every cut I did, 16 in total, I tried to forget you, cutting you outta my life isnt working
Should I try burning

My life is like a horror movie:
Lots of screaming,
Lots of pain,
Wondering if I will survive