No one knew my true feelings for you
Not my friends, my family, not even you...
The blade is sharp,
It scars my skin...
Boy and a girl
the best of friends...
A train wreck inside of me
Whom can stop it now...
An orphan without a home,
been with different families...
Dear Lover:
death has come for me: I fear...
I sit around and wonder,
and watch the days go by...
Why is someone else's death repulsive
But my own appealing...
I you lived today like it was your last, what...
Would you tell me secrets...
As dust so easily can be wiped away,
a flower can be plucked from the ground...
Along the sidewalk
crosses stuck in to the ground...
Death consumes the mind
as fear decays what is left inside...