i like to write cuz it really helps me with my depression |
My brother
My friend...
Im 18 now do you care
the scars i made are still there...
I heared ur name but didnt see ur face
i got worried and my heart started to race...
I only have two friends i guess their with me till...
there was another friend they want me to meet her...
My nickename
is flame...
He played his game
messing with her head was his aim...
My best friend always shines a
And sheâ??s all mine we come together...
1 knife
2 hands...
Times running out ,but she cant shout
In her mind thereâ??s no doubt ,her...
He replies saying my love he has to deny I yelled...
My honest you can rely...
In you i trust |
I wanna die |
This is my song |