I guess i dont know where to start
Your making my life fall apart...
Wondered wut would happen
if the world could see you pain...
He's making it worse
She is too...
Deep inside.. there is a voice..
a voice that wishes to be heard again...
Depression so filled
Why live today...
This is dedicated to Danae Dupuis who died not...
R.i.p Danae...
An icy scupture
Im wilted by the scorching heat...
If they say lifes so easy
Why so many suicides...
The night it began, the moon was blood red.
That night just one question, ran through my head...
You'd think she really means it when she says best...
The sky was clear, Not a cloud in sight.
A play to my left, bazaar to my right...
What is it to never be loved?
How could someone feel so alone...