Months has went by,
since you've been dead...

I made a promise to you,
that i wouldn't cut myself today...

I can see your lovely face,
I can see your lovely smile...

I can't take the pain,it's just too strong
I have put up with it enough,I've put up with it...

The day is coming
coming very soon...

I hated my life so much
I hated God not taking my life...

I have built up more pain
Since that day she has died...

~you will probably need to read
the knife(part one) to understand this poem...

This is a story of a little girl
Living in a lonely world...

I saw a little girl
she was down with all her fears...

Live like we used to,
when we were little kids...

There once was a girl who got beated everyday
She didn't know what to answer when they...