I feel quite dead,
quite dead in deed...

I feel lost,
and i have to pay this toll...

When i look at my reflection
i never see perfection...

Sitting here all alone feeling lost & quite...
I love you...

I just feel like walking right out the door. NO...
I wish some things were not true...

Nothings here in my house.
No windows , no light , no cats , no mouse. NO...

Some day ill die
everyday i cry...

I see it in his eyes,
I taste it on his tongue his lips...

My love for you is just so true.
i cant stop looking at you...

My pain sits inside my head
my pain makes me wanna be dead...

Deadly pills. cold chills. glass on the table...

Bloody tears stream down my face.
i look in the mirror...