I feel my self slipping, back into the darkness of...
A place where my dreams were once crushed, a place...
All I do is deal with her crap,
The pain and the memories are all coming back...
I'm cut of from my feelings,
I can't quite make it real...
"Let me die"
is what I scream to them...
My life, my miseries
what happened is part of history...
I could not tell you what's going on with me right...
But I sure wish you were here...
Love what is it?
is it something you feel...
As I crumble to the floor,
black stains smear my cheeks...
I never use to be a depressed freak. I never use...
People think that only thing that's bothering me...
On the outside,
You see just another smile...
Dated 6/2005
It would be a horrible day for this family of four...
Dated 5/2006
He sits on his bed, slits on his wrists--a nine...