If I ever had a reason to live, it was a reason...

I was born into a life of lies where we're born to...

Staring at my gun.
My best friend, my nine millimeter...

Since the day of my birth I've been cursed.
All this hated I've deserved...

I probably don't write the best form of poetry.
What my words speak is reality...

An empty hole left within my heart and soul.
When all I want in this life is to be with you...

I seek truth in this world of lies.
My mind as been claimed to be violent...

When It's me myself and I.
Sometimes I cry...

My eyes open, my heart closed.
These feelings that I feel seem to be deeply...

Would it be hard for you to realize that I...
Sometimes I find it overwhelming to try to explain...

We were all born to do and be someone good
but everything changes when we're breed in the...

Words cannot express the emotion I get when I see...
It doesn't feel like butterflies...