Mommy why do you want
To give me away to death...

I see you with your friends
Acting like you don’t care...

It's My Voice
If I choose to speak its my choice...

* This was written by my sister, Lindsey*
Each night the sky darker than...

Im sick -n- tired of this place
I can't live here any longer...

Sometimes my life turns to a blur
I don’t know where to go...

No words could ever explain
The hurt that I feel...

Looking into the blade
Wishing there was another answer to this pain...

I could write you a thousand lines
And not one word would mean a thing...

It’s been three months since you left
Even though it seems like forever...

Don’t give up
No not yet...

Tell Me Now & Tell Me True
Are We Friends Or Are We Through...