I want a guy I can call mine
the tough skater...

Just slit my throat so i can sleep tonight
No longer dreaming of the mares that fright me...

These thoughts racing threw my mind
captured and thrown into many words on paper...

Once again your gone and I'm alone all over again
another roller coaster another trip down memory...

I hope your happy
now, I told you hope much...

Baby its been
three months now...

Take what's left of this misery
and try yo fit the piece back together...

If you wanted I\'d ripe my hr eat out
and give it to you, it has no...

He was such a young boy
just turned 18...

Lost in a world of confusion, n surrounded by lost...
pain seems to be normal while heart ache just...

Surrounded by four walls
Torn apart by all the choices...

At one point in my life
I had grown men...