I don't wanna live like my mother |
The true measurement of love is to love without measurement. |
Beauty does not define who you are. |
Don't you ever wish to wake up in a room of white, with a voice slowly fading saying "She's not going to make it". |
I'm frantic in your soothing arms |
The road unwinds towards me |
Any escape might help to smooth the unattractive truth |
"Pain doesn't hurt when it's all you've ever felt." |
"Everytime someone asks me if i'm ok, its just a reminder that i'm not..." |
Oblivious to the world, she walks alone. |