" Plz dont keep askin questions because this way U confuse the LIES in my head"..

I cuddled in the closet. Mama and Papa screamed, I cried. Blood pooled under the door.

Death is a tragity
for some it's a joy
some just play with it
like it's a toy

a boy or a girl
doesn't matter which
the person is blood thirsty
their minds will not switch

it may be an enemy
or even a friend
who cares
not them

They say shez dead
but she talks to me everyday
y dont they accept??

Sometimes I wounder
Would it truly be a bad thing
To let it all go
And die

I LOVE YOU is 8 letters but so is BULLSHIT!!!!

You may kill me all you want, But I'm the one who drags this blade across my throat for the actual murder.

I was stripped away by my heart and soul. They replaced me with mechanical parts, part or whole.

"Mother Nature called So, Satan beat her with the phone"

Blessed be the Giver
Cursed be the Thief
May fortune smile
upon the True
And Liars come
to Grief