Today was a bad day,
another sad day...

It is raining,
I am home aloan...

My life is like a puzzle
Where none of the pieces fit...

People complain about their lifes,
about getting dumped...

It's funny...
whenever i stop and think...

It's been a bad day,
I'm getting used to it now...

She was ten,
And my real good friend...

I know that shes been on your mind...
your always leaving me behind...

This paper is my skin,
This pen is my razor...

A friend,
A best friend...

Do you ever have a day,
When all you can do is cry...

They say life is short,
Its really not...