I see a squashed soda can on the side of the rode. And I know how it must feel. Used up and… — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
I feel like I'm a library book. I've been used, tossed around, and put down. I'm just waiting for someone who think… — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
I feel like I'm the social network MySpace...always there even after you used and replaced me. — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
You wanna know what's getting old? Being there for you, having your back, helping you through everything, going outta my way to… — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
The thought of you makes me sick. I can't even bare to begin. I need to remember how it feels to be loved again.… — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
The more you care for others, instead of just focusing on you, the less cruddy your life will seem. — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
Not being able to fit in, or not being good enough feels like a roller-coaster. You're running free and off the track, but you… — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
Fall for someone who makes you feel great. Not the one who's the reason why your heart breaks. — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
I told you that I love you, but then you told me you love me too. I'm sorry, I thought we were only supposed… — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
I know, he's not worth it. He's a jerk, he doesn't care...just break up with him. I may listen to myself and might even… — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
The words that I say and things that I do are different than what I mean.~~~ — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
Why is it hard to get over your first love? Is it because they started everything with you and showed you what love was?… — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
It sucks when you're being ignored by the only person you want attention from. It hurts getting absolutely no love from the only person… — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
Hurting yourself will never make the pain go away. And hurting others will never make you happy. — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
These butterflies hurt, without being brutal. It's almost like I'm intoxicated, without wanting to hurl. And suddenly I wonder, could this be love? — Francine Chiar Copy Share Image
