"She wore a smile made by human hands;
a plaster dried against her lips.
She was cursed for eternity.
She was to wallow in her own pain and self pity till she died.
But that was until they came along.
Until they healed her broken soul.
Until they gave her the love other's refused to give.
But in the end their souls were just like her's.
Tired, ripped, broken."
"You lie to your friends because if they knew the real you they'd be freaked."
Sometimes I get tired of pretending. But then I remember my mother, my father, my brother and my sister... And then I smile, because I know I have to. I have to for them.
"We live in a fucked up generation."
Oh honey, we live in a fucked up everything.