As I lay dying,
The world moves around me...
When our love ends
May then our worlds end...
*This is a poem I wrote that relates to the story...
You lied to me...
There are things i'll never say
Even though you've been by my side...
The heart she holds,
is not her's...
I'm waiting here
For a forbidden end...
There's a girl in the back of the class
She sits there everyday...
As I wait about
A shot rings out...
He sits and thinks
Thinks about suicide...
"Hi, it's me,
You know the routine"...
Another slit upon her wrist
She's so sick and tired of all this shit...
I've never been abused
by a kick or a punch...