For My Whole Life I Have Been Stepped All Over
For That It Has Grown Into This Darkness Deep...

Not Even Death Can Help Me
When Something Should Happen...

I Shall Always Be Alone
For I Have Nothing...

I Am Like A Plague To Everyone I Know
I Kind Of Get To Know Them...

This poem was done long time, and wow i still...
With Each Passing Day...

This Cold Snowy Forest Is My Closest Thing To...
This Place Free Of People...

How I Grow Tiresome Of This Life Of Mine
I Grow Weaker Without Any One There For Me...

Why Don't You Help Me?... Will You Help Me Now...

Time And Time Again
I Have Given Up On Life...

Some Times I Wonder Why I’m Still Here...
For All My Life Has Brought Nothing But Pain...

What Has Become Of My Life
This Putrid Life Of Mine...

Is It Time To Let Go?
Is It Time To Forget Her...