//[ dedicated to my boyfriend]//
All the pain...

[I\\\'m not exactly sure if this will even turn...
What do I want. Who do I want??? what is this...

Reading
Over the past...

Black my eyes
Cut my wrists...

The roses die
Beneath my soul...

My hands plea
For pain...

C(sweet smell s
avoring, de...

The little Red wagon
Sitting by the shed...

The trees of life sway In the winds of change...
Into the river of life. The boys walk into a bar...

Drugs are her fancy
A needle is her pleasure...

So hopelessly abandon
No one to comfort...

When you held my hand
You held my heart...