I guess my life is suposed to be like this
Little Friends...

I was Walking Home On A Friday Night
My Friend Was With Me By My Side...

I loved you so
i thought the same...

Do You Know How Each Word Feels
It's Destroying Weight On My Heart...

You left me out
I don't know why...

Let me cut my wonderful flesh
let the blade run across my wrists...

I guess that no one likes me
no-one even says hi...

I thought and thought
and thought some more...

If i hadn't fought you then i may be at home...
but instead i am being fed by tubes...

If you only understood
how each word feels...

What Do U Call A Can Of Soup If It Will Not Open?
Canstipated...

Many lonely roads will drift u away from love and...
many lonely roads...