there are things I will take to my grave...

.. ..someone special in my mind
keeping it...
trying to break out...
won't work...
keeping you my dark secrect...
don't try to understand me...
won't work
you ripped the heart out of me...
can't show the feeling inside, i'm still pretending

it was so childish

i know, but who cares?
you're passing me by...without any idea
don't try to fix me im not broken
have to faith the truth, even if I won't...but I have to
youre words are like knifes, they peel my skin,
peel my soul, finally I have to believe...
the things I never wan't to come true

he was so childish

these thoughts they wake me up in the night
they violently fill my room
they keep me awake, I hate you!!!
your promises are all played out...
no matter what will happen, the truth should be told one day,
it seems like im alive...
keep misstreating me
like you always done
you were never allowed to touch me in this way...

i was so childish

Thanks for your support, I appriciate it!

www.desi-support.skyblog.com but the question is, can you handle mine?

hell yeah

girlbehind your back he gives me rythmus

listen

sharing is no solutionyou better get your own, darling...rocking the placethey know my faceice-cream dripping across the floor

the make-up wil not cover upthe scars you left on me

I watch my life slipping bypretending is all i can do every inch smells like

desaster

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