You’re sick and tired You’ve had enough So let’s fill the bathtub with

I’m better off alone. Wandering through this whispering jungle, all on my own. It truly hurts me.

Whispers, Lies, Full of despise. But for what reason? what did she do to deserve the

She’s lost. Looking for direction. Sinking down into a bottomless pit and no one has a clue. She knows how to put on a show.

Clouds roll in, Thunder booms, Lightning strikes, Now she’s doomed. Lights go out,

When you hit rock bottom, you fall hard. center When I hit rock bottom, I somehow find

Nothing but a ghost. Transparent to the world. Looking for my place, my purpose. Day in, Day out, I barley

Once upon a time, there was a youn… girl who dreamed of a better life. She screamed, and cried, and even prayed for the strength to make it through each and every day.

I know it’s sick and twisted, but I can’t help but to rejoice at the beauty in the reflection of that little sliver of metal. The joyous fascination in the

I am mentally, physically, emotionally, Incapable of

center I wish that you could see the darkest sides of me. I wish that you had known that I was really all alone.

I didn’t ask what you heard from everyone else. I asked if you wanted to hear the truth. But you don’t care what I have

Bend me until I break. Break into an infinite amount of bits

Tick-tock, says grandfather clock. Psssstt...., the whispers won’t st… Ding-dong, afraid we’ve waited too… Shredding the canvas that weathers… Drip-drop,