Beaten black and boldly bled
My coloured world fades to red...
You hurt many people,
You don't care who...
In the chamber lies his fate.
Himself, a bullet, and the gun...
*if you took the time to read this, it means A LOT...
As she walks through the halls...
Please God
let me get away...
I feel pain of days gone by
tears that were shed for many friends...
I am looking at her picture
and it brings me to tears...
A cry for help, does anyone listen, or do they...
If we do not listen these cry's become deaths more...
I'm trying to not bring my problems to school...
*Diary entry, true story...
In Tiger Lily Tendencies
Gently Flows My Pen...
Here I am
An unwanted byproduct of society's rejection...
So alone, who do i run to?
I just need to know what to do...