Harmful Decisions
A boy picks up a gun...

To cut or not to cut
is the question she asks herself every day...

I haven't thought of you in months
But suddenly you're in my thoughts...

I'm watching over my family
I'm watching over my friends...

I was going to sit down and make a rhyme
but it seems i can't keep thoughts in my mind...

I'm tired of lies
Tired of goodbyes...

People pretend to be happy
And they pretend to smile...

{Wilting...slowly dying..}
Heart that once burned with passion now left torn...

As i sit here on this cold street
I wonder how i got here...

Yet again you're tying to control my actions
Wanting to control everything that I do...

Soaked pillows have caused glassy eyes
Whilst your side of the bed lies empty; again...

I think I am falling in love
Think I am falling for him...