Eyes for Suicide.
Why is it when I think of my mom I feel so much pain?
Why is it when I see my dad and brothers I feel my heart break?
Why is it when I think of my friends I start to cry?
Why do I hate everything about myself?
FAKE is her name.FEAR is her heart.TEARS are her past.
TRUTH is his name.DREAM is his heart.PAIN is his past.
Tears are poaring as the sky is falling.
Faces are smiling as hearts are breaking.
HATE=TRUTH. . . . .
Why is it when I put on my head phones,I hear someone call my name, and when I turn around....no ones there?
Why is it when I see my dad and brothers I feel my heart break?
Why is it when I think of my friends I start to cry?
Why do I hate everything about myself?
FAKE is her name.FEAR is her heart.TEARS are her past.
TRUTH is his name.DREAM is his heart.PAIN is his past.
Tears are poaring as the sky is falling.
Faces are smiling as hearts are breaking.
HATE=TRUTH. . . . .
Why is it when I put on my head phones,I hear someone call my name, and when I turn around....no ones there?