Los dias pasan,
Y no te e podido olvidar...
Soms zou ik willen er niet was,
Nooit geboren...
Why u have to treat me so mean around...
I miss you a little,
That's what some would say...
Carry on with the throbbing pain of the heart...
loving you. The lover for you mother burns like...
Sometimes i wish i would just go crazy.Maybe that...
being insanely lost I wouldn't know what's going...
Sometimes I feel smaller than an ant...
When life is full of only sad moments & bad...
I miss you
The three words I have to say...
** i dont know if this counts as a poem.. **
As the little boy sits on the floor...
Some of my friends say that im goin to turn out...
caused ive been so stressed and stuff all i want...
I was born an angle nd my mummy raised me rite
i dunno wat happend to me that nite...
One cut because i hurt you
One cut because i care...