The Devil

Behind my smile is a hurting heart, behind my laugh I’m falling apart. Look closely at me and you will see, the guy I am, it isn’t me…

I’m just learning how to smile, and that’s not easy to do.

Depressions may bring people closer to family but so do funerals.

I miss you but you seem fine without me

I’m tired of trying, sick of crying, I know I’ve been smiling, but inside I’m dying.

We all have scars, some are on the inside

Love is like wind, you can't see it but you can feel it

Friends don't care about you, because most friends you will meet will come from Hell

Pain will always be in us, the question is how long?