She wanted to be perfect
like the girls in magazines...

She smiles sweetly
to hide her fear...

I need to tell i no i have to
its only right...

My heart is broken
my soul wont heal...

Sitting here
i love you...

My little angel
my sweet little heart...

Ppl ask me what they can do to make things help
i just repliy...

Im sorry
i didnt mean to grow up and become a failure...

Sitting here i have all the time to think
i think about it all...

Thought he loved me
i guess not...

Today is the day
i started writing my suicide note...

He took it away
my hope and m pride...