I thought i could trust you,
i guess i was wrong...

(this poem does not rhyme)
I know little of my weaknesses...

Well you've heard weird ale making fun of...
i mean he's cool but he should be done...

I could shatter the world and look into your deep...
but nothing will change the feelings i have...

This is a confession of a teenage girl,
she loved her life and even the world...

I wish i had three hearts
so i could show him different kinds of love...

The love i thought that you would give me,
the love i thought you'd showed me each day...

Theres an angel in my view,
All tender and true...

Are you afraid of death,
A simple reminder not one single breath...

AS the tears fall from my face
i leave this unworthy, untruthful place...

As you look back at me,
just to see if I'm there...

Can't take it back now,
the cuts are so deep...