I can feel my body
Slowly shutting down...
The touch of the razor
the touch of the knife...
Personality is different
Past is left behind...
Its the empty mess
as you rest your head on your pillow...
My world's dying and I'm forced to leave.
I'm told it's okay as long as I believe...
Why cant we?
Why cant we have each other...
Slowly dieing inside...........
Her boyfriend wants to commit suicide...
Let me tell you a story about a girl who cries at...
Only time will tell if she'll ever be mentally...
I put a smile on to brighten the room,
While hoping someone will see soon...
Unmade plans come closer
They seep into our being...
Confession: I miss you desperately.
Really, it's ever so sad...
Words of hate
Pull me apart...