to love doesn't mean you cant hate ; to hate doesn't mean you have to love ; the things you held on close to you ; soon shall turn to dust ; cause everything ends ; but souls live on ; the bitter gates of hell is what Christians hold on ; i never said i was emo ; i never intended to be goth ; scene was never my thing ; and love was never what i got ; the hurting started to come ; and the names started being said ; being sad isn't a label ; and being loved isn't a test ; all those things you once held on tight and true ; all come back; to attack you ; to fiddle your head with worry ; and strangle your heart with pain ; my emotional struggles wont get to me ; and you wont be the blame ;trust that you'd be better off when I'm down ; face first to the ground ; but ill rise above it and smile ; your names never got the best of me ; and its sucks your heart is ugly. :)