Some of my friends say that im goin to turn out like the move 13
caused ive been so stressed and stuff all i want is a nife so i can try and end my life
so now i have a decorated wrist wif scars for life
i started using drugs very night
i go to the guyz for sum stuff and i end up getting fuked and stoned and i dnt care any more
people say im turning out t like a wh##re
in my minnd i no its tru
but i still find a need to continue
i slit my wrist wif a nife my boi found my passd out on the foor
blood everywhere even on the door
he takes me straight to the hospital i speak some words 'i love u and plz look on the door"
the doctor sed im lucky i didnt take my llife and im in hospital for a few nites
i asked if my boi coulld stay wif me for the week im in
and to this day im like the movie 13
and last nite i did it i took my like
i wrote this letter as u can see i wrote it for my bf
it sed i love u and thhx for stayin with me and stoped the pot
i wanted to die annd its cause of tim
and wat he did to put my soul in the bin
please dont cry i loved being married nd im only 16
but wat tim did was just plain mean
wif the pot annd other stuff u sell cause of u my lasts 4 yrs wer the best
but tim came an sed i was a Wh##re and no i no u luved me so
plz let me go i won't see u tomorrow or the day atha that
but one day we'll be toghta agin
up in heaven when ur time ends
not now not toworrow but when u cum bring sum coke and pot
well have a party it'll be just u me and the blokes
and well be happy away from tim please put hhis soul in the binn
i luv u and miss u and illl cry every nite but ill have a house for us to live and a pool for u to swim
rember its nott ur falt its that bloody tim
t = toucherr
i = in
m = me
o = over the time
t = the we've been
h = hell u put me thru
y = years of pain u made me suffer
i wrote this in memory of my past me n my friend got in to a but of trouble and my friend that killed her self ova it rip kk love u
