Sitting and crying with no reason why,
I look through the tears, up into the sky...

This is for my friend who thinks that i love her...
I'm sat at the computer; I'm talking to my friend...

I've just woken up and it's dark and it's noisy,
I'm scared and I'm frightened, there are tears on...

This one really isn't very good but i had to...
My friends can't see me fall apart...

See the broken masks on the tired faces,
Covering people from all different races...

Sat in my spot, on the top of my bed,
Cutting and carving, all covered in red...

This is for my mum. I may not love her as much as...
They're just downstairs, I can hear mum screaming...

I've lost myself behind this memory,
A vision of sadness and deformity...

Sitting in the dark,
All alone...

For Lucy and Joanne
There's a heart in my hand and I'm squeezing it...

I know it's short, please read anyway.
As i lay down and close my eyes...

This is another short one but short = sweet...
Death is the start of something new...