Words Of Haste Do Friendships Waste.

Love is easy to make but even easier to break

These hands of mine are stained with blood of guilt

If life was a dream
would you be in it

Another day of school
another day of life

Indeed, it is I. I who asked for too much and therefore received too little

If Eagles Soar Over Me Than What Soars Over The Eagles?

My Life Is Torn Away Like Paper

Death Is Calling For Me Why Don't I Answer

Many spend half the time wishing for things they could have. if they didn't spend half the time wishing