Past me a sharp blade, And let me show you the blood,
Fresh bright red blood dripping,
Makes me feel so so good!

Feelings=DYING

My heart has broken into little pieces, ops i lost a piece... THERE WILL ALWAYS BE A HOLE!!!

Why? when i needed you , you wasnt there?

All i want is a friend that understands me, and only have me as her best friend until the end.

Noone had every been there when i fall, they dont even know if i am sad at all.

Dying is easy, get a knife, stab it into you, FINISHED, you ended your life.

I dont want to keep it for once, and lose it forever, i rather never had kept it

I want to die, and i hope this isnt a lie

Friendship is about trust, if there is no trust.. breaking up we must.