All the anger inside is about to bust
even though i know not to pick up the knife...
She's a strong girl,
Yet your killing her inside...
Sometimes she gets lost
And days are just too tough...
Some days I wanna hide away
Others I wanna cry...
Who knew what lay inside,
Of that pretty face...
Are we moving too fast, are we moving too slow, do...
Through thick and thin our love will grow , only...
Fly
away...
My will to go on is slowly fading away,
My soul is being torn every passing day...
Burning tears
Bleeding wrists...
By: Katy
As the last snowflake falls...
Tonight we fought again
Will this ever end...
She looks down and sees,
a razor in her hand...