Looking around this sullen room,
where the people like statues...
In the back of the room, on top of a shelf, sits a...
Take them out, just one by one, and each will tell...
I may have become bitter,
and as cold as ice...
How can I live this way
You have to follow the rules...
She sits on her bed, tries to shut it out,
But they won't go away, they won't stop the shout...
The rosary is in my left hand.
While the knife is in my right...
On Saturday,
a man rode in on horseback...
I gave you my heart to cherish,
I gave you my heart to keep...
Droplets of your sour blood collect and form a...
you stand above your gray dead body just starring...
Final entry
Dear Diary...
There's a secret held within,
a story that begins, ends in sin...
Always nice to other people
Never speaking up...