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cry Im alone. no ones home. My life is truely dull. Forget what I said, chop off my head..and let the darkness seep from inside me.Im sweet in nature, and gentle in temper, The love of my life is named..wait he's a faker(not meant to be true of course). I try to stop, I try to cry, but all i can do is sit a hide. Their looking for me, oh wont you help?Im dieing from eating real bad kelp. i hate seaweed, I hate fish, i hate the life I was meant to live.Its all over now, the pains not so bad. But still I cry and still im sad. Im all alone, cant you see? is no one going to comfert me? crying