• when you think of love you think family
    and friends but when i think of love
    i think of heart break because
    i no what its like to have your heart ripped out of your chest cut into a thousand peices have them be cut into a million have hot acid be poured on it be raped in barbwire stabe with nails taped back together
    and jammed back ito your chest by a hammer and have that reapeated over and over agin so tell me is it worth it to live a life of pain for a silly little thing called love emo