Dad...
The ceiling is covered in blood...

Darling you weren't there to comfort me
So my tears did the job instead...

I'm growing concerned
About you now...

Based on this picture:
http://www.bsimple.com/Inspiration.JPG...

Death's door opens
My end is drawing near...

9...doesn't seem like alot
Or a very big number...

Sweet love, come dance with me
Make all moves strong...

Don't call my by my name
It means princess...

I'm losing hope in you now
Sick, mental mind of mine...

Don't touch me
don't hurt me...

I wish a night of love
The thought of us...

The pen said she was angry
The paper tells of hurt...