I know my friend you're wondering why
I wrote this poem titled goodbye...
She sits in the corner of her room. Thinking of...
She thinks to her self as she sits on the ground...
Okay I'm going to say sorry in advance as this...
As i sit here...
Upon the rosemary blossoms,
And the lavendar swaying soft...
Smoking kills she says
as she lights one up...
Slicing through
purple veins...
My last cut
My last drop of blood...
Under the black starless sky
Is where I would surely die...
It's time for me to leave...
time for me to change...
The pain I feel
I wont let it stay...
Inside i'm screaming
i'm pleading...
We walk,
I scream...