I feel the blood drain from my body,
as a pool of blood floods the nearby ground...

I am here on this earth yet I am not sure why.
I am waiting for heaven to answer my reply...

Why do people kill themselves?
Are they really that conceited...

Dear Diary,
Things are not going to well in my life...

Are you down in the dumps?
Can I help you be happy...

Your face shows a smile,
yet your eyes tell a story...

My tears are like rain, fallin from the sky,
I am so lost, I just want to die...

Will you catch me when I fall?
Or will you make me feel so small...

I am the magic eight ball.
Not knowing how I feel...

Are you in true love?
Or is it just a lie...

I love you mom, I love you dad,
I am sorry if I made you sad...

I go to school with a blank stare on my face,
Nobody knows that I feel like a huge disgrace...