You used to make me feel so good,
I wonder if you truly understood...

So many thoughts in my head,
as I Lye here in my bed...

~*~ R.I.P ~*~
Mary Grace O’Leary : March 10,1961~January...

I sit, cut and watch my blood run,
in the beginning it was all just for fun...

I can't believe you'd do this to me,
I'm seeing things I'd never want to see...

What changed for you to treat me this way?
Sometimes the pain makes it hard to stay...

I've had my ups and I've had my downs,
but with you tranquility I've always found...

Understand,
that I love you with all of my heart...