The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some cannot let it go.
In their heads, it eats away
Until all their focus becomes
The person they used to be,
The mistakes they made in their life.
Oh, if only they could see
That you cannot change what happened,
No matter how hard you try,
No matter how much you think about it,
No matter how much you cry.
Because the past is the past for a reason.
It's been, and now it is gone,
So stop trying to think of ways to fix it.
It's done, it's unchangeable; move on.
Life is like an old house; it gets used,
worn-out and old.
Then it's time to move
So many people live around you,
But not all get close to your heart.
Some become
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<Rain, rain, go away,
Because of you, the pain will stay.
Slit my throat, cut out
I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do
I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.
You have opened the door to a
If Four Is A Party This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
You say you love me
you say you care
But when you look into my eyes
I see
The hate that I feel inside for you
For all the crappy things you have put them through
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am, from my head to my toes.
