Once when I was still in school
I heard an off color joke...
I hate you,why,because i hate my self. my life has...
OK i know this is dumb but i was told by a person...
Turn the TV loud,
plug my ears tight...
Keeping these feelingz locked up inside,
The feelingz of hurt and pain...
I remember the good times
When you would dry my tears...
I don't want to be here any more
I can't take the pain...
She thought
mabe she would be...
Love is crazy
love hurt...
The game is done. She was 15. She was about to...
3 months later, a spin to many the effect it is...
Tears coming out,
my heart is in doubt...
Sometimes i sit and wonder
what life would have been...
There she lay,
her matted hair on her soft white bosom...