They all though that
the cuts were real...
One day i realized all my fears,
that i have a black heart...
Hands that wave forever more
Continue as they were before...
Father's Grave:
Father we have not talked in a long time...
Stone Washed Kisses
Bleached Away a Smile...
Will Tomorrow Be A Better Day? :
Can I believe that tomorrow will be...
I should have known
That soon you would be gone...
Tattered and torn
Why does hearing your voice...
Im sick of living this life,
And everything in it...
Through time I have learned
We never go away from the lies...
Slit it, cut it..
Let it bleed...
She runs into her room
Crying once again...