The sun bleeds out,
Water sparkles near...
Dear Ryan
I can't believe you're gone, it can't be true...
Oh my [daddy],
You must love me so...
It's sad, but it's true.... I'm sorry for the...
As I sit silently on my bed,
Staring through the glass...
My fingers skim the water
rippleing my fate...
Chaotic thoughts
rage through her mind...
Walking out the door with a bag in his hand,
He turned around with a frown pressed on...
What if...
what if i was truely dead...
Now I lay me down to cry...
I pray, "Lord, take this life."...
I picked up the razor,
and took off the blade...
I can hear the tick tick tock
of the grandfather clock...