My eyes are sore from crying, my throat is sore from screaming, my hands are sore from punching and my wrists are sore from bleeding.

Im crying for you...
im lying for you...
im dying for you...
can't you see i love you..?

To beautiful to die, but to wild to live. What has she done to deserve this?

+You dont have to put up a fight...let me take some of the punches for you tonight..+

She was a beautiful letdown..

All those years,
I was hurting to feel,
something more than life..

I want to tell you,
I need to tell you,
I have to tell you,

Seconds thoughts run through my mind

Can't back out from this,
Please help me tell you,
You want to know,
You need to know,
You have to know...

That your the source of my pain..

Love isnt anything.

It is purely the pressure on the knife.

Can you feel it?

'She was Daddy's little girl as she plummeted to the floor...'

We bid farewell not knowing, this may be our last goodbye..