She sat up on a building so high, looking down at all the litle people. She thought of all the pain she has had in her heart. Her broken, beaten, and abused heart. She shouldn't have trusted him from the start. She looked up at the midnight sky and tried not to cry. She stood on the edge and lifted her wings to fly.

So small in his mother's hands. Blonde mess of hair on his head, sparkling blue eyes when he finally opened them. "I'll never let anyone hurt you," she told him while he slept that first night. Soon he grew to age of 13. His blonde hair still shinning and his blue eyes still sparkling. He fell in love with a girl. A girl who didn't deserve his love. A liar, a cheat. She played with his heart. She soon moved on to another, only seeking attention. He was lost, not clear of his intentions in life. Blurry-eyed with stars in the sky he walked to his mother's room and whispered, "I'll never let anyone hurt you." Then, he grabbed his blades and said goodbye to the world. Then, he was barried in the ground on a cold, cloudy day. And his mother came to say, "I'm sorry that they hurt you. I'm sorry it ended this way. But I can't change the past. So I came to say, rest in peace, my sweet.

Her name was Elizabeth. Her blue eyes sparkled like a crystal clear lake on a perfect summer day. Her hair fell mid-back and was as straight as the blade of a knife. Her long eyelashes extended past her brow bone. Her beautiful white smile could light up any room. She was skinny and taller than most. Her skin was like snow, but her scars, she makes sure they aren't shown. Her heart has been used and her body abused. As broken as she is, you couldn't see, because her perfection hides the flaws underneath.

You couldn't imagine the pain I feel, after every meal. You told me I was fat. How can I live with that? I treated you like a friend, but you were so jealous of me. Why did you want to be me? I'm nothing special and that's plain to see. No I couldn't imagine, why'd you want to be ugly ole me.

Sometimes I cant stay strong.
I let the tears flow.
But that doesnt help any.
Only temorarily.
Never forever.
Sometimes I wish my problems would forget me, just as everyone else has.
Pass my by and leave me behind.
Forget me and leave me in the dust.
Then I would be happy.
Then I would be sane.
Instead of sitting here,
and forever thinking of your name.

"I love you". The three words that roll so simply off our tougues once we decide to say it. It comes so naturally. Yet they can be so complicated. So hard to express through the simplicity of it all. So easily we say them, but so deep they set in our hearts. These words can make us feel like we are flying, or they can make us feel like we are dying.

I thrusted my hand out, trying to reach you. But when my fingertips touched your's, they were cold as ice. And I could tell you weren't there anymore. As I realized you were gone, released of this world and it's awful pain, soon to be forgotten by most but never by me, the mirror hit the floor and i knew, you were now gone for good.