Her time is almost up
Her time is ticking...
I never thought I'd see the day,
That you and I would go our separate way...
This house is not a home but a prison
this house isn't filled with love only with hate...
"I'm okay-don't worry about me."
I'm hiding my feelings can't you see...
Wishes won't make dreams come true,
and all this useless crying won't do a thing...
She cuts herself one more time,
just like she did everyday before...
She slipped way
Lonely, she's lost...
Beauty And The Beast.
Oh, the story so wonderful. Yet, another lie...
Drinking smoking, drugs
has become her way of life...
Death is something
we must all do...
I hate it when people say mean things about me
like they don't even care or they don't even see...
Lately we've been losing touch
Remember how we'd talk so much...