Friendships may fade, but there is always that obligation, that knowledge forged of terror and blood and shared violence, that never really leaves.

Hatred: now there's an emotion that'll spread warmth through your body.

I live in darkness, and he lives in light. Will we ever be together?

I would gladly give my life to keep you alive.

I look at the past and remember all the stuff we use to do, but as I sit here at your funeral, I know life won't be as fun now that you're gone.

She wants to be seen,
she wants to be heard,
she wants to be held,
but what she really wants is to be loved.

You are my light guiding me through the dark, but without you I'm lost in the sea of darkness.

People yell and scream at me, I try to tune them out but that just makes it worse. I just want to be loved. Will someone save me from this hell hole?

I fall to my knees, holding my head, and scream. As my anger rises the evil within me takes over.

I might look happy on the outside, I might even put on a smile, but I'm dying and crying on the inside.