Little fairy that sits upon my hand
sparkle in your eyes... I'm not meant to be in...

You are a looking glass that sees right through my...
you are the one person that keeps running through...

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

I'm dying to love him
as i want him dying to love me...

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

This young boy
lye in his bed...

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

Red blood roses fills the scent,
dripping from the ceiling...

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

Have you Ever Felt that loneliness,
deep inside your heart...

I'm so sorry the way I treated,
I'm so sorry for all the pain that i put you...

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