Iâ??m sitting on my bed,
My sheets are forever red...

No-one knows that she is not breathing,
Deep down inside she knows she is bleeding...

This poem was the best poem i have ever written...
They say you cannot see angels...

I wrote This poem when I was with the best person...
Remember that day that you told me you liked me...

When I think of you name only three words come to...
Special...