A pile of letters,
all sealed with a kiss.
A boy in a bathroom,
slitting his wrists...
A girl in a closet,
a gun to her head...
A boy on a bridge,
one jump intill he's dead...
A girl in the bathtub,
holding her breath...
They all were happy children,
awaiting their death......

We need no one's approval.
We are poets, not pleaders.

Two days in a row
Falling in the snow.

Two days in a row
Throwing everything away.

Three days in a row
Crying inside.

Three days in a row
Failing the world.

Three times one too many
Three times to late.
All gone by the time you wake.
The person you are
The person you was.
Everything in a blink of an eye
Is........... gone.