Finally I am dead
to you cruel world...
Torn in two
all will die...
In the night,
I cry in my bed...
As I lay my head down to sleep
My thoughts fly...
I don't want to hear it
I don't want to feel it...
They say a drunk mans words are a sober mans...
They say if your wasted you're not straight enough...
I wrote this poem when i saw this gravestone for a...
I’m sorry to see about your little boy...
Now that the scars have began to heal
So now does the pain...
He feels suicidal.He doesn't want to live.
But what he don't realizes,he's got a lot to give...
You know a lot about me
Things that I only told you...
Red is what I see
When I look into your eyes...
So many tears left uncried behind my eyes
So many times I've been forgotten...