Friends
My hands round your throat...

This poem is also written by my friend Cass...
My final words...

This poem is by my very good friend Cass, she...
Cutting...

One last thing
Fall from heaven, fall from grace...

Everybody killed her
Dead life...

Why am I still waiting?
Why am I still waiting, for something that...

I try so hard to dry these permanent tears,
To clean up the mess, that’s flooded by...

My Final Cry
Tonight...

I’m So Numb
I’m so broken...

My fingers on the keys,
I havenâ??t written for a while...

I cut to bleed
I cut to bleed, I bleed to feel...

Stupid feelings
Stupid feelings, u messed with my mind...