So many hopes
so many dreams
so many broken!

I do this all for attention
or so you say
yea right!
your the one who did this to me!

Some times the simpalist words can mean so much...
tears regrets cuts memories stains

i dont know y but they hit me like a stone!

I can now handle every thing and anything
that is the one and only test i havent failed!

Since they all found out the old things i guess i need to write up a new suicide note..... starting with good bye

I have broken free and yet i am still lost.

Every tear he whiped away
every detail he knew
everything was in him trust and hope
what happens when hes gone?
that is the day i die

Suicide, cutting, blood
depression doesnt do it to you
do blam any one but yourself
we all know the trueth...

Quicksand wont pull me in quick enough and thers no one there to pull me out!

In his arms i feel like nothing could ever go wrong like he is my protector.
than whis is i still have to cry my self asleep in his arms?