Babe, I loved you, you know I did.
But it's high school sweetheart...

Death.
Striking word...

Red eyes from crying.
wrists bumpy with scars...

Looking for myself
in the world that...

I cant do this anymore
I have to stop living this lie...

So there's this thing,
and it's called life...

It's true you know,
what they say...

I cannot take all this pain,
day after day these tears fall like rain...

Now that shes bleeding
She stares at the ceiling...

These tears that fall
Down her face...

I hate what you do
You’re so perfectly convincing...

Mi friend and i came up with these all by our...
1) Thou shall never lose her morals or her shoes...