A secret
One that I want to tell...
All I want for Christmas are Friends
someone who can help me through the bends and...
Written about a month ago..
I can't deal with these feelings...
My Own Downfall
I was the architect to my own demise...
I sit here stitching up the tatters of my soul
Try to repair this ripped and shredded heart...
Panic rush is in my body,
slowly over coming my mind and soul...
These blue eyed tears of mine
Run down my cheeks and make them shine...
I still can remember,
The smile on your face...
I cut myself again today
I couldn’t help it...
Dear Diary I'm hurting again
I can't take this much more...
Never wanted you to know
never really trusted you...
A boy that stares
up into the night...