I’m in misery as i die do to.the fact I’m trapped inside, not a casket made of wood but of a life that which I have done no good for I’m still alive on the out side but dead to the core...

With eyes like diamonds and hair like fine gold it is unfortunate that ur a beauty not shown but soon ur story will be told and u will shine with beauty so bold especially with a smile ...

I’m so sick of life so with a slas…

Tears so full of sorrow, scard hands full of pain, and a mind full of hate are what i tried to tame but now im left without a name my life in shambles and my face showing only shame wh...