Suicide RoadThis is the story of a girlWho just wanted someone to see. She was sad, and lonely;The worst she could be.Then one dayShe was sure she'd explode.She took a step,Down suicide road.The road was yellow,To caution her fears.But she took another step,And then came tears.She was scared,So she walked on.The pain in her heartHad her drawnThe road was still clear,She could go back But all she saw Was eternal black.One more stepThe road turned blood redBut she only saidIt was all in her headThen came more painAlong with cutting.She knew her mind Was slowly shuttingShe walked the roadOf that
i miss my sisteri miss the times when i was good enough for you to hang out withi miss those times when we used to sing and dance together in your roomi miss the times when you didnt care if i was smaller than youi miss the times when i was your friend, and not your slavenow when you talk to me, you tell me to do chores. you yell at me for my stupidityyou stick your nose up to mewe dont hang out anymore...you'ld rather have your friends or our other siblingsim sorry we were born 5 years apart, i didnt mean to..sorry to bother you, i just miss my sister... where did she go?
Love is a beautifull thingLove, such a beautifull thing.its the only thing that lets people be together without judgemental actions, hate, suffering, discrimination...its only happiness, bliss, something wonderfull.anyone can love and be lovedit doesnt matter how you look, what you think everyone is beautifull when theyre lovedbecause love is a beautifull thing.
It's awesome! realy.. it's genius!