the voices
so many voices, i dont know what to do
should i run?
should i fight?
should i listen?
or should i not listen to you?
i cant take it, its time to die.
its time to kill myslef, not care what they want...
its time to cry.
why are they testing me, why am i doing this.
i'm doing this because i need to,
and when he finds my body, will he kiss?
will he kiss me and make me live again?
or will he ignore me, and pass me by, making himself stressed?
the stress of knowing he never loved methe stress of knowing about my death.
..the stress of seeingthe voices drove me
to this madness and deathi loved him
but the voices did this
*bored eh. poem making munah.
BROKEN. 
04/15/07 my birhtday (:
mah room
cool breeze outside
FAMILY.fwendx.
muffins
iced tea
friend of mine
shirt nd short
kua..
music and lyrics
hello-motto
being SENTI.
him