"A broken heart it is hard
to repair when you say,
don't break someone's heart"

The pain you feel in your heart,
of the little tiny cracks,
the burning of the hot tears
scorching down your cheeks,
simply is a nice reminder
that your heart is beating,
you're still alive

People stop caring, I see.
It's starting to take its toll on me.
Left all alone I can barely breathe.
Is anyone listening?

Broken angel,
broken wings,
broken heart,
broken dreams.

I smoke weed to keep myself from cutting.

Everything i touch dies.
Everything i speak to lies.
Everything i see leaves.
O, way is this happening to me.

Do you ever wonder what it would be like to wake up, with a real smile?

We don't remember days, only moments.

'Compliments make me feel uncomfortable.'
'Why?' 'Because I feel like I'm being lied to.'

I know people have it worse than I do. I still have troubles of my own and for me, they are a big deal.