& God must have loved you so much to take you away so soon

How can you look past her tear stained face... and say 'yeah shes fine'?

She smiles when she wants to cry,
Lives when she wants to die,
Tries to be happy but cannot see,
Why she can't escape this misery

Ring around her life
A heart full of lies
ashes ashes she finally fell down
Blood in the water
Blood in the bed
The day has come
And she is finally dead

Would it matter if i died? would it hurt you, would you cry? for some reason, i really don't think so...

"Nobody can ever know the affect their suicide would have had until they've tried, failed and faced their loved ones."

Suicide is like love .....
you think about it 24/7

" Death may be the end of life... but it isn't the end of the world!"

If i chose to draw a perfect picture,
with a perfect twist
I'd draw it with a razorblade,
I'd draw it on my wrist
And as i drew this picture,
a crimson fountain would appear
As this fountain comes to life,
My problems dissapear.

Words are as dangerous as a gun;
both of them can kill.