I'll lock myself alone in a room. Drink until the clock strikes noon, with just a pen, a pill and some paper The Irony of Dying on your Birthday, by Senses Fail
Everything got deleted from my iPod so I'm limited in my music right now.
All Time Low
Mayday Parade
The Ready Set
Cute is What We Aim For
Lee Brice
Favourite Films / TV / Books
Chicago Fire
The Client List
Glee
Kyle XY
Greek
vampire acadamy series
vampire diaries
house of night series
the immortals series
1984
Harry Potter
Education / Occupation
I'm a junior in high school. I'm 14th out of 70 in my class. After I graduate, I'm going to college, hopefully to Baylor University in Texas, to major in psychology.
Just another face in the crowd.
A smile painted on your face,
Mask a pain, to afraid to explain
Afraid to wake up, yet
Praying to fall back asleep
How could they do this?
Throwing sticks is pointless,
Because words stab like daggers.
Side effects so dangerous
A slow suicide, too late recognized
Hold yourself together. Don't let them see you cry.
Tears are pointless
In a world of do or die.
How clueless could they be?
So obviously close to the edge,
It shows all over your face.
How could they do this?
Throwing sticks is pointless
Because words kill like daggers
Side effects so dangerous,
A slow suicide, too late recognized.
Hold yourself together
Because the tears show a weakness.
Lookin' at me, what did you see?
Plane Jane with something to hide,
But you seen through me.
Now you know a truth,
Not even I knew.
I was insecure around you.
I am lost without you.
I wish we could run and hide,
But you're nowhere in sight.
You were so adoring,
Cute and Caring
Baby do you know,
What you did to me?
Handprints on my heart,
Your name always on my lips.
Baby blue eyes, staring down at me.
Ohh, you're all that I need.
I am lost without you,
But you're nowhere in sight.
With a smile on my face
and pain in my eyes.
At first glance you judge
What you don't understand
But what would you say,
If you knew the truth.
You do you
and I'll do me
Because that's how
It's supposed to be.
We could trade shoes
But what good would it do?
In the end everything
remains the same.
I look at you
And the life you live
I can see in your eyes
Just how much you're ashamed.
Do you think it matters,
What you've done?
You do you
and I'll do me
Because that's how
It's supposed to be.
We could trade shoes
But what good would it do?
In the end everything
remains the same.
We talk it out
and now I understand
Why you've envied the life I live
The way you stare
Isn't to judge
But because you wish
You had what every girl deserves.
You do you
and I'll do me
Because that's how
It's supposed to be.
We could trade shoes
But what good would it do?
In the end everything
remains the same.