I have my head pressed against the glass wondering...
Is there some thing more to my life then taking...

Some times i wish i could lock myself in my room...
Some times i wish i could sleep forever and never...

There was a girl i knew very well her name was...
Some people really liked her they thought she was...

I had a knife in my room for the longest time i...
My mom found that knife after awhile ....things...

The girl sits in a room
quite but her thoughts so loud...