As they hit the ground
without a meaning...

You will never come close to guessing
how much i think of you...

You better close your mouth
or i will sock it for you...

Every night i sit in my room
i think of your face...

My friend is cranky at night
somthing must have been shoved up her butt...

Hearing voices in my head
telling me my soul is dead...

Why do i cry...
i always do...

The blood dripping on the tiled floor
leaving my body...

Dear dad,
you know i love...

Dear mom,
i just want to tell you...

Do you really care
like you say you do...

You say you hate me...
is that true...