If i kant have u, then ill take my life
they say KRISTE is alwayz there but when i need...
Throw black roses on my coffin
pour your tears into my grave...
When a person misunderstood us
We may very hard to expain without a poof...
I'm alone,
Never in the light...
I spiral my pen across the page once more
imaginations and realities ready to explore...
I have a poem for you, little man,
don't be scared of the boogie man...
Who are you little girl at the end of my bed post?
Who are you little girl, with the knife through...
I came to see you and your face of cards.
But I sought what was wrong and missed by yards...
I saw her sitting there,
Her face so pale...
STOP
i scream...
Sitting home alone.
a girl crawls into bed...
I'm so lost in this world,
Everywhere seems dark...