whats this coming to?why did he break my heart?
why me?
i knew he was going to be trouble.
but i always go for the bad boys.
jeez....its time to get back on my feet.im a bad girl,im a heart breaker,but for once im the heart broken.
how sad could she getA thousand broken hearts A billion crying eyes A hundred and one thoughts A million tall taled lieshow sad could she get
She is so predictable, yet so misunderstood. She denies she needs help but deep down she knows she should For her scars keep getting deeper and her emotions are in despair but she cant quite understand why life is so unfair. She was always a good girl Told the truth and got good grades Till her parents split up oh how she regreted those days. Now shes on her own Free yet still caged in And her tolerance for
pitty is wearing
Dying on the insideChorus: Dying on the inside Shes feeling so much pain Dying on the inside It's driving her insaneDying on the inside
Verse1: She cries herself to sleep
and she hates how life is going Shes loved by everyone but she goes on never knowing.
Chorus: Dying on the inside Shes feeling so much pain Dying on the inside It's driving her insane
Verse2: She hopes that it will end
but theres nothing she can do They say things will get better But she thinks it is not true
Chorus: Dying on the inside Shes feeling so
Another DayI want to bleed again Feeling lost and alone Not understanding anything Why is there no one home? My heart is burdened Twisted....making me waste away Another tear is hidden Amongst all this decay You see what I want you too As I hide behind this mask Bearing a deceptive lie Nobody ever asks... Who I am is broken lying here in shards My pain seems to be endless As it carries on for yards nothing really matters I'm so blind to what you see This is what I've become But its not who I should be You wanted me to carryAnother Day
Lost and FoundI was evil. I was greed. I was mean. I was hard.Lost and Found
I was lost.
I cried a thousand tears, I blead from a thousand cuts. I saw a thousand mistakes. I hated my own guts.
I made a thousand lists. They bore a thousand regrets. I made a thousand promises. I made a thousand wishes. I made a thousand changes.
and I turned, and walked away.
I am no longer the man I was. I am no longer the man I hate. I am no longer the man who lives. I am no longer the man who takes.
I have become the man who helps.
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(incase you didnt know wht that was you supply me stock photos haha) wooh
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if looks could really kill, then my profession would be staring, oh we do this cause we care not for the thrill.
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Perhaps I meant to hypnotize you with subliminal messagings, and inconsequential memories,
All in all to tie you around my finger, wrap you tightly, cut the circulation away, and kill the master’s power,
me
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Perhaps I meant to hypnotize you with subliminal messagings, and inconsequential memories,
All in all to tie you around my finger, wrap you tightly, cut the circulation away, and kill the master’s power,
me
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