Reading and writing is my clarity it fills my life and helps me get throw this thing called reality |
I belive that i can not die
I have tried to commit suicide so many times...
It hurts to breath
It hurts to eat...
She is 20 now
She came from a broken home...
Tonight is not the night
This night is filled with fright...
I thought i was getting better
I thought every thing was OK but its just bitter...
when you stop the world keeps moving forward |
I just want to be loved for me |
If i hold my breath and hold back the tears hopefuly a new day will come with the sun shining bright |