I hate remembering but I can't stand to forget.
Roses are red voilets are blue you hate me but I'd of died for you.
Its not always rainbows and butterflys.
Sick of crying tierd of trying yes I'm smileing but inside im dieing.
Dead end girl looking on in a dead end world. She feels so much pain but hides it.
You asked me what was wrong I smiled and said "Nothing" I turned round and wispered "Everything"
