If That Happens Again Someone's Gonna Get

Simply Put, If You Are A Wayward Victorian Girl, I'll Find You.

I Smile To Myself Knowing That They May Be Dead.

I Cut Myself Because You Wouldn't Let Me Cry. I Cried Because You Wouldn't Let Me Speak. I Spoke Because You Wouldn't Let Me Shine. I Shone Because I Thought You Loved Me.

He Cried When I Left, Which I Find To Be Standard Male Behavior.

My Reasons To Live Were My Reasons To Die But At Least They Were Mine Now I've Freedom Unbound Cut The Laces Of Life