Writing on the wall in blood instead of ink
I know this is it my last and final sink...
I thouth it was over,
he took it all away...
Forlorn are my dreams
Which travel in the night...
One red rose, desolate and wilted;
Between two white palms, grasped tight...
There was a man
Who I once new...
Forget me
As quick as you can...
She struggles to her feet
Life flings another blow...
In every part of my body
u left a scars ill never get to heal...
Welcome to Molly's life. She died a young age
Fourteen was the age this poor thing died...
My heart is cut and bleeding
my soul is ripped and tattered...
He told her he loved her, that was a lie. Little...
You were my life, I loved you so...
A car ran over a dog today.
in my life, i'd not seen that before...