She stands at the top of an old oak. Looking down...
There at the opposite end...
Staring deep at the petals of the dark rose
The black ones on the table with the note you gave...
I am just a single white dot
And my heart and soul scream...
I didn't want to scream
And I didn't want to cry...
You scream for him to stop,
but he wont...
As two trains pass in the night I caught a face in...
it was mine going both ways a silhouette was...
Misery fly
time goes by...
To anyone who has ever hurt, to those who know...
Have you ever failed to find what you desperately...
How strong are you now
That I have cut you down...
My untitled,
Unknowen to all...
I have no need to hurt myself
you think you know me...
All the Pain
Makes me go Insane...