Blood on the knife
blood on the floor...

These scars on my wrists are not from being...
they are from the cuts i put upon myself...

**this one sucks,but read it and
comment plz!!!thx...

I had an abortion
took and killed my baby...

**i never lost a brother by cancer,but i did lose...
you took my little brother...

**i didnt really know where to put this poem so...
this is not my face...

Drugs and sex
addiction and pregnancies are what are next...

He was just out to have fun
a little drinking...

She was born in \'88
only 17 years old...

I will love you for what you are
not who you pretend to be...

What would life be like
if i wouldve kept my baby...

You are so beautiful and kind
you have such a perfect mind...