Its my birthday soon,
But I dont want anything...

You say you that,
love me more...

This is a poem,
about a boy...

Please slit my throat,
I am begging of you...

Life seems like s**t,
But...

You were talking to me,
But you were thinking about her...

I am waiting for,
You outside the house...

My life is not,
what i wanted it to be...

You think he loves you,
but it turns out s**t...

I saw him again today,
He looked even more stunning...

I'm sitting at the window,
watching the rain pour down...

Awaiting the day you rescue me,
waiting till you help me out...