Crying never helped anyone,
but it sure does ease the pain...
They walked in her room,
found her laying on the floor...
No one understands
my life lays in there hands...
She has nothing to live for
or should i say "had"...
Im sitting in the kitchen
upon the cold hard floor...
I don't think that I can do this,
Having you always yell at me...
Why is it that I find my self in situations that...
Why, when I wake up in the mornings my vision is...
Dying is just leaving your problems behind,
Pains are just blocking your mind...
*This is supposed to be a song, but i guess it...
"Rest your head in your hand...
"Just one more"
thats what we say...
Dear everyone that meant something to me:
I didn’t mean to hurt you...
I killed myself
Nobody cares...