I find myself becoming more and more depressed and as that happens i find the razor becoming my only friend

Everyones fingerprints are different..
And i guess thats the same withe our lives

Yes im still the girl that draws lil hearts on her book cause im sure that one day ill need a new one... And a paper heart doesent saound that bad in the end.

Her heart was qorn out and broken...
and in the end it couldnt take the cold hard pain of life...

At the end of my life i find that i wasent living for much anyway...

My soul was (born) broken and torn to the edges 2 much 2 get a second chance at life

And may death come 2 u faster then it did to me
Cause i went though 2 much pain and suffering 2 get a second chance.

And sometimes ....... life is just to hard to keep living.
HER life was to hard ..... she just couldnt keep up ....

wat i said to one of my freinds after one of her freinds commited suicide.

" i can put my arm around every boy.......
But they anly remind me of you "

- Sinead O'connor

" all the flowers that u planted, mother.........
In the backyard.......
All died when he went away"

- sinead O'connor