Every day
when I sit alone...

If you die
I will surely cry...

If you want to understand this poem a little bit...

People think life is a pain
they may even think its A game...

Some girls
think life is a game...

My life is nothing new
and every slash is a scar...

Don't be laughing
because its not funny...

I hope my girl knows
that I love her oh so much...

If I die
I know you'll cry...

Every day you once again call
every day I just do the same...

Some things were ment to be broke
and some things were ment to be apart...

Every night I sit in the moon light
knowing that this is just not my night...