We never found your gun...

There's this place in me where your face I still can see... your smiles photographed..... your kisses still linger... your whispers softly echoes....

The ropes around her neck are telling her everything that she has done to hurt him and urging her to take that final step...

TuRn Me iNsiDe OuT, u'll FiNd a SoUl SaDly SleePiN, TiReD Nd TuCkErD OuT, MilliOnS Of TeArS tReMbLiN DoWn ThE CheeKS.

LiF3 Iz Lyk A rOaD, Ur PatH MaY B3 NarRoW oR rOcKy, ShOrT oR LoNg, BuT iN tH3 [E N D] tHeReS a Cliff CalleD [[D E A T H]]

At the end of the day
you decide the rest of ur life
To live or to die
You may pick to stay alive
But u allways have been dead inside
~

I sat and watched ur heartbeat fade with every breath. i watched ur lips turn blue, ur eyes went cold and all with the rest. i felt the panic.. and then tried to breathe..

Suicide is a way for people to tell god: you can't fire me! i quit!

When his life ended all i did was cry
because when you love someone so much you wish it was you who could have died

Death is more universal than life; everyone dies but not everyone lives.