I have a very strange disorder,
It makes the letters and numbers in a jumpeled...

Dear Friend,
This isn't the end...

I like to sit and think,
Think about how I'm on the brink...

I can't explain how i feel,
This new happiness seems so real...

The walls have ears,
They know peoples fears...

Your smile made the sunrise,
You eyes made the waves break...

I'm nothing special,
No one cares...

She was my friend,
But she was only in it for the trend...

The bitter touch of tears,
Running down your face...

When its dark I feel at home,
when i'm out i feel alone...

You make me smile,
Though these words have been spoken many times...

If words could kill,
Then those one would...