Not going to ride your roller coaster any more. You can do that on your own. Maybe I?ll be here for you if you ever decide to get off.
we reserve the right to be special, but we don?t want special treatment. We want you to need us but we don?t need you.
Squint a little so the edges blur. What are you afraid of? Gone the band shirts, pins, and patches. Just a sea of skin and hair. Sure they will judge
Like apples to oranges, both fruitful. Two eyes, two ears, two ovaries too. That?s where we draw the line, and it?s the differences that give us an excuse
my frustration lies in watching this habitual round and round. Excuses made for your behavior will now fall on deaf ears. It?s not a phase if it lasts
Want to get back to where I started. When did my glass become half empty? Loss of control, Out of proportion. Now I just want to get it back. Looking
When people must exist within narrow constraints, guess what, people will fall outside that. Most people put enough pressure on themselves. Do these labels
I?m gonna try not to let myself down. If not me, then who can I depend on?
Pages gone missing, other just blank. Crumpled up receipts. Feelings thrown away. Nothing left to say, and it?s a fucking joke. Was everything just cliche
Desire to finish what is started, so it just never gets off the ground. Is this stubborn circle a good way not to fail, or just a means of trickery?
Time heals all wounds. And with time comes wisdom too. A transition is an end or a new beginning. Two lines run parallel, again at a crossroads. With
stuck in a void of comfort and duty. Hard to care about things without a direct effect, much less do something about it
acute understanding of the difference between forgiving and forgetting. Repressed memories return, a powerless little girl. I will never go back. Let
I hear that it?s impossible what do you eat? Aren?t you unhealthy? You need more protein I know it?s hard to chew but the excuses that are offered
does the term senseless violence imply that violence ever makes sense where?s the line to cross for justification rules that can be bent but not
how?d you like to cut the beak off a chick keep it in a small dark cage artificially impregnate a cow skin it while it?s still alive kill it at a
Everything is shit because you make it so. You?re fucking up your life because you can?t let go. No hope behind these eyes, no love or remorse. This is
I can accept that everyone has a vice, but I still wonder why is the need to escape is so great