• Slit my wrists, and black my heart, for my words grow apart and apart,
    I dont know you, i dont know me, for how can life be this difficult, to love is fake, a word of advice, trust but dont trust too much, like my mind twists and twists, like a rolar coaster up and down,
    but your no where to be found, my loveless life bound, by lock and chain,
    all i have left is this pain, the pain that never left, the pain that im now used to best,
    life is unfair, its kinda weird, we trust in god, but we live so we can die?
    how is that fair, our body will crumble and tear, and the reason were here is for fear,
    the fear of death, the fear we shouldnt be scared, nothing lasts forever,
    i hope it wasnt true, but with our life all we can do is cry, let a tear down, and hope,
    hope that our friends are here to stay, like broken heartsand our torn up letters,
    keep sakes of our lives forever....till deathwere cared.....Then what?