Biography
Words Can Kill A girl who waits till the time is right To soak her pillow with tears at night She doesn't want anyone to see her cry But she wishes that she would die She lives life like it's perfectly fine She didn't care, until this time You yell at her to kill herself So she just yells back to kill yourself You may not know, but words can hurt Even if, by her words, you are unhurt On that one fateful day she listens She puts down the knife as it glistens She picks up the black gun, Takes her hair out of a bun She raises the gun to her head Knowing after this she'll be dead She pulls the trigger, breathing a breath As she falls she is greeting death
Samples
Suddenly wanting to be alone All I want with me is my phone I'm not afraid of death I'm not afraid to take my final breath I walked away from my friends Wandering when this life ends I'm sorry for what I've done This life hasn't been fun This isn't the place to find a mate And sin is pulling me in like bait I know it is not right of me From this world I want to flee
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