Your words
Stab like a knife...
I cut to release the torment
I cut to release the pain...
We talked everyday,
and everyday...
I’m lying in my bed,
Trying to sleep...
Why do we need wars, to give somebody what they...
Why must in order to impress, have to flaunt...
So he takes another puff, with a big huff!
Hoping it will take away all the things that went...
Hurt no more
Dont play with sorrow...
Tears of sorrow run down my face,
For all the memories i can't erase...
I'm okay
It's just a scrape...
Im sorry i cant get over him
i am finally awake and realize you are a mistake...
Depression in my skin
Frowns upon my face...
My mum had always told me drink driving was bad...