Next time your happy think of this poem,
someone's life is stole...

I am the girl in class that every one ignores,
i am the girl hiding her arm, hiding her sores...

She comes home every night, no body is ever home...
she lies there with her broken heart holding on to...

We're so controversial, we are entirely smooth
we admit to the truth, we are the best at what we...

Alone in the dark
Deserted park...

Its not your time to die;
Its not your time to join the angles...

Outta luck.
Feels like im stuck...

When I look into your eyes; I see
My whole future...