Sometimes I feel so weird, I am scaring myself out...
Sometimes I wish I hear, the words that my heart...
Some days I think about it
About how one day it could happen...
I heard you say "I love you"
Too bad it wasn't me...
Cries herself to sleep
just another night...
**This poem is a stanza by stanza conversation...
My razor blade so small and shiny...
If I had one wish.
If one desire could come true...
Age of six
He loved her so...
A shot rings out
blood sprays the wall...