Death will come and set me free
death will finally let them be...

**I'm sorry, but i was writing this poem on here...
Ive come to realize...

Down in my darkness
my tears flow...

Why must it be
that my doings come so wrong...

I have had all i can take
every passing day i live in fear...

For a long time now
As long as I can remember...

Why you hate me so?
while moon sets and clouds fly...

Friends now, and forever more
from oceans surface, to oceans floor...

My friend wrote this poem to me after reading my...
sitting on the bus...

I want to be the one you wish for
when no one else is around...

Will there be
one more chance...

Hate is painful:
Revenge and fights...