((this is inspired by the song Walk Away ((Maybe)) by Good Charlotte))
A girl with golden hair and honey eyes lie on a bed. She lie with her regrets and slept with what she said. Her honey eyes were open staring up at the white cieling. She wondered if this could be her end, was she standing on the edge of everything? She was afraid. Maybe she was just scared, to face her fears. She wondered if it was easier to walk away from everything. Seperate her soul, with all the things they shared. She's falling to peices, so now say a prayer for that girl when you go to bed, cuz she's in need of your faith. Now maybe that girl was just scared to face the things that she feared. So it must be easier to walk away from everything. But that girl doesn't have to walk away, pray for her now she's in dire need of faith, so pray for her now she's in need. If she could just re-set and live in happiness instead of her regrets. She'd salvage everything, so maybe she's just scared, to live with the things she failed. So now she knows, it's easier to walk away from everything.
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The Lies She Wrote
Lost within the deep confines of her mind, the girl wrote about her life as best she could. Despite the fact that over half of what she wrote was a total and complete lie. [no, that doesn't apply to me...]