This is a teen writing of her pain
wishing this life weren't hers. Nothing ever seems...
Tears are streaming down my face
Finding this all so hard to replace...
She stood outside the door,
And waved him off in hate...
Here I am once again,
confused with only my friends to turn to...
It was today that i left you
you begged me not to go as you held me in your...
I see her sitting there,
In that cold, dark room...
Pain Precisely Gaining
Hurt Has Hit And Struck...
In her journal
that little girl writes...
Can't fight this feeling
This feeling that's taking over me...
The path lined with blood
THe sky reigned with fire...
Dolly, dolly
Dressed up nice...
Every story has an ending.
even the cliffhangers do...