Cold, blank eyes
stare straight ahead...
This paper heart of mine
is starting to turn red...
I know that this is my life
and my life is my curse...
Hush, hush
Quiet now, don't let Grim Reaper hear you...
To see the night
To see the stars...
A twelve year old girl
gone from the world...
I can feel the urge
take over me...
This is my good bye
That i write to you...
I hold the bottle to my lips
as i take the blade out of the drawer...
Friday night, corner liquor store
A boy waves a gun, yells out "open up the...
To whom it may concern.
Here you find my letter...
My strength has left me
My tears burn winding paths down my face...