he took off my shirt

and there was a scars all over my back

he wants you to say sorry

im hoping you like liars

otherwise you couldn't really like me

otherwise you couldn't really like anyone

otherwise you couldn't really like yourself

i told the turth

he stole my youth

and now im not brand new

anger is just a cowardly extension of sadness.
its alot easier to be angery at someone than it is to tell them you're hurt

i just hide behind the tears of a clown

(L)

the best thing about me is you