When I look at her
I see what I can never be...

Here's another poem
Just for you to read...

Words of a f u c king drunk
Blare through the walls...

From the dead the living shall wake
With the choice he could make...

The violence
the rage...

I'm sorry if I'm wasting your time
But I'm writing this poem just for you...

One more slit
Just to feel the pain...

A part of me
Has since been faded...

***This is dedicated to one of my closest friends...
And angel so sweet...

The strong one
she's the strong one...

A baby girl just like me
Still fighting to help him see...

Drifting away
Grabbing the pill...