Isn't it ironic...

how a suicide is looked down upon one person when they may be the reason it happened?

It's ripping slowly and the annoy bites my tounge and and pierces my eyes (U)

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We are all born with a heart but through out the years mine got lost....

but... one day i was walking and i saw him holding it in his hands

No more feelings... they can go to hell my with soul... but for now my body can roam the earth and do what ever it pleases

Why rush to be first when you can be the last one... and hold all the pain from the people before you

How do you reach your destination with out determination?

He put that gun in his mouth and mumbled his love

then he pulled that trigger like there was a tomorrow

It was your first moon,
your eyes got wide
and your heart got big

i could see your soul smiling
i could see your hopes

I supose i am not saved then....

(at bible camp after the pastor said "you wouldn't have done that if you were saved")

How will you notice you are doing something right, when your always wrong?