Trainwreck
A stiched up heart
Tears of blood
Little scars look like art
And yet you say ill be ok
Can you not see me?
Can you not say
What we both know is true
Im a trainwreck
Depressed and mad at you
Because you wont admit
What we both know is true
Im a trainwreck
And there is nothing you can do
by
xxilovetohatetoloveyouxxposted on 03/05/2008
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