The Trees Whispered The Snow
As Petals Leaked The Ground...
It's like being on that reckless high
cigarettes stealing your pay...
You took me and threw me into that wall!
You didn’t care that I was young and small...
Cruel Fate
A Tribute to John Donne...
Oh innocent girl,
So free and full of life...
You run into your bedroom
And shut the door as you weep...
Every night i sit and cry
Wondering why I'd rather die...
I'm too depressed to cry,
too numb for words...
Once again I take my razor,
And commit my bloody sin...
It’s all ok now,
I’m right by your side...
I cut the razor blade into my wrists
Because I don't want to feel like this...
It's been two months,
Since i lifted the blade...