It Only Hurts When I Breathe
Dear what's her name, I wrote it down in my diary, "Today I saw an angel fall from the sky, and into my bleak life." But today I see it was all a lie. I cry before I die! Dyed my hair jet black, I wear it over my eye, I don't want to see this cruel world! My little black heart is broken, and I'll... Sign in to see full entry.