I wish you were never born
I wish you were gone...

*this poem is written for two people who mean alot...
friends forever it was ment to be...

Babys live
babys die...

Deep down my anger is rolled into one
deep down my cut is never done...

Im trapped in a room
Four walls and no door...

Laying there on the floor
Not hearing the knocks on the door...

I have a friend
a girl friend...

Im waiting for an answer
Im waiting for a prayer...

Im changing slowly
well im trying my best...

Wishing you were here
to hold me tight...

The image from the mirror
That stares back at me...

Dig a hole
6 Feet deep...