Jan 25, 2005 15:19
<3.
sum 41 _ pieces
I tried to be perfect but nothing was worth it. I don't believe it makes me real. I thought it'd be easy but no one believes me. I meant all the things I said. If you'd believe it's in my soul, I'd say all the words that I know just to see if it would show. Now I'm trying to let you know that I'm better off on my own. This place is so empty. My thoughts are so tempting. I don't know how it got so bad. Sometimes it's so crazy but nothing can save me but it's the only thing that I have. If you'd believe it's in my soul.
someday, somehow im gonna make it & im still wondering about me & you.