The pain inside will never die and i dont no why but i enjoy the feeling left inside

My pain filled heart
is falling apart
ripped to shreds
and soon to be dead

Am i crazy or stupid or maybe im just really confussed and its all becuase of you

Im falling apart beacuse of you but why is it that i really love you

A bucket of blood, a cup of tears soon will wash away my fears

this is part of one of my poems

I dont make you cry you make yourself cry

I almost jumped but i guess my love for her is greater then my end

If I die and you cry who will cry when u die

Don't worry I'll make it as slow and as painful as possible

Love is pointless and not important but it always finds away to control the weak and kind hearted