Kill now,
Or forever hold you're heart in it's broken...

Feeling the Devil stroke my hair,
Seeing my heart sink into despair...

I'm writing this poem for a signal of help,
Or maybe I'm writing it to re-assure myself...

You kiss me, I'll kiss you back. You laugh, I'll...

The chick you see,
With the plastic smiles and the so called...

Me being weak,
Its ok for others...

Hit me once I forgive and forget,
Hit me twice I start to get depressed...

Don't kill a little girl's dream,
Because that would break her into two...

Goodbye to you,
You're out of my life...

Once upon a time,
There were people with happy lives...

I'm stressed,
And i feel depressed...

Wanting to die is something to live for,
Yet when the blade is close enough...