I need someone I feel so isolated torn away from the one I care about I want to see you so badly I miss you so much it hurts let me hear you let me know someone is there please
Written on my arms Is the pain Inside me Written on my arms Are the struggles I’m fighting Written on my arms Is everything I’m trying to deal with Quietly No one knows What my head is really like All they see are the scars and ****** cuts They don’t see beyond that To the pain hidden beneath
the craving it hits me hard today the one thought i can't seem to shake lingering in the back of my head the thought of everything in that little box lying in my bathroom drawer
dresses get smaller, children get taller, life moves forward, and I'll be here in a photograph, one that I'll never see somewhere out there in a dumb magazine
smiling and staring, cameras flashing, like there's nobody there but me...