That sweet girl,
had so much pride...

He would hold me so high,
And make me feel like a queen...

Cut me with a cheap blade,
Cut me for every minute that fades...

I hate the memories it brings,
And the way it makes me cry...

When I die,
Don't cry for me...

I didn't want you to know,
Because I was scared it would hurt you...

Red roses can be found everywhere,
Their beautiful scent filling the air...

You taught me to see the positive side of life,
And the importance of thinking ahead...

10.01.07
Dear Amelia...

She feels so much pain,
But she smiled through all those tears...

I'm nothing to anyone,
But people still love me...

Pretend you're a girl,
With alot of pain...