I'm through,
I can't keep doing this...

Too many promises were made,
which no one could keep...

Your leaving I can tell, but why this sudden...
*my cousin wrote this...

Stupid boy,
you make my pulse race...

Bestfriends forever,
that's what you said to me...

I'm sometimes sad,
and lonely at heart...

His voice was raised,
she kept hers low...

Always,
Thinking of you...

I'll take the razor,
And I'll run it along my lips...

She yearns for the feeling.
That blade on her wrist...

A gun to a chest,
a sad start...

You used to be my hero,
I used to look upto you...