Words can paint so many pictures
Even if they're lies
But if they're empty
They may break a heart
Only actions can prove love
Even so if they're empty actions
Someone get stabbed with a dagger
A dagger of heartache
It's quite hard at times
You see it as me simply being a bitch
But I swear I really do have a heart
I swear I once really loved you...
I'm tired
I don't want to fight anymore
But it seems that every time we talk
I just can quit fucking up everything
I don't even know what else to say
I'm restless from fighting
I've noticed it was me
I always caused it
I have no other choice anymore
Somethings got to give
I have to move on
Even if you hate me for it
You can think I'm full of shit
Retarded for writing this
And I just might be
All I know is I'm tired of being the girl who looks in the mirror and wonders what was wrong with me
And I pray to God if there is one
To please let me move along
Please let me be happy again
