she said,
"I don't know if I've ever been good enough. I'm
a little rusty, and I think my head is caving in. and
I don't know if I've ever been really loved by the hand
that's touched me; well i feel like something's gonna
give. and I'm a little bit angry, but this ain't over.
no, not here. not while i still need you around."

If you only knew the pain, the pain I keep inside, the pain that makes me "me". Then without it who am I? In a room with broken walls I lay in scene and dreams... I want you to see.

You see me destroying myself.
You see I want help, I need help.
But u don't do anything but sit there&stare at me awkwardly.
I guess you aren't my best friend after all.

watching two people falling out of love;
is like watching a car crash in slow motion.

love:
giving someone your heart;
so they have the power to break it;
but trusting them enough not to.

Its easy to say I regret this, I regret us.
but truthfully, I would trade my left arm
for just one more day as "us"
because you and me baby, we had true love.

You can't control love. It's not brain; It's blood and heart <3

You're supposed to be here; at least you sold me that. Why the fuck did I listen when you told me that?

One cut for the way I look.
One cut for the way you looked at her.
One cut for over eating.
One cut for throwing it all back up.
One cut for the drugs.
One cut for the drinks.
One cut for every time I still breathe.

I'll never forget what you did to me;
but I'll never let you know I remember.