• like you have any ******** reason to cry....
    with the way you treat me, it makes me wanna ******** die.
    its all about what you want, this and that its all about you...
    one lil thing and now i know what i want to do...
    i want to fly...
    but yet... these broken pieces.
    try to pick them up and put them back together.
    watch them fall.
    i am broken for my own personal reasons.
    they are not mending.
    the pieces will keeps falling apart.
    broken forever.
    my heart.
    keeps breaking even more small.
    just stop with all of the pretending...
    im not happy.
    my heart keeps breaking.
    it continues to drop.
    i thought it would be easy.
    but i keep aching.