What is with this friendship?
Is it full of lies...

How come I'm here,
and you're over there...

I promise I won't bother you anymore,
You won't see me again I will close my door...

I am the wild mustang who is free,
Who is so happy and runs with glee...

I once knew a preacher,
who preached a great deal...

I am here on this earth yet I am not sure why.
I am waiting for heaven to answer my reply...

The summer is leaving and soon school will start,
the misery will come back to tear out my heart...

Dear Diary,
Things are not going to well in my life...

Why do people kill themselves?
Are they really that conceited...

My best friend is not of the ordinary,
She eats out of a bowl...

Horses
Independent, proud...

I feel the blood drain from my body,
as a pool of blood floods the nearby ground...