I make my music as loud as it will go and i know...
i hear my parents yelling at me...
Thoughts of suicide running through my head
all of them screaming out all I wish I were dead...
The timid sound of my baby's breath
Softly surrounds with sweet dreams tonight...
You had your share of problems
you did your drugs and had your sex...
Who enjoys the life of a sinner?
Through the game of shear delight...
-She ran to the woods , knowing what must be done...
She remembered seeing him , her beloved. Him with...
She sits beside her window,
watching in the dark...
She sits on the floor of the open room,
And stares at the snow white ground...
*hey guys tell me if i should keep it like this or...
-crying...
Dear Diary,
the truth has to be told...
Gothic...
People said she was different...
Suicide
The funny thing about suicide...