Here’s a few:::

My life is crumbling around me, and all I can do is watch the sand sift through my shaky fingers. Everything I touch is destroyed in a matter of days. I am a plague, cursing all those around me. I am scorned every waking minute of every blazing day. With a fake smile on my face, and tear stains in my heart, I make the best of each day. Less painful than the wicked truth. Life spiralling out of control . . . why won’t it stop? When will it end? The time is now. I must leave you. And never forget — I love you. No matter what.

turn on the shower

lock the door

fall upon the tile

and cry once more

grab a towel

damp the sounds

don’t let a soul hear

that you’re breaking down

tonight i’ll sit outside

i’ll stay until i’m numb

maybe when i’m frozen

i’ll understand what i’ve become

there’s a girl,

in my mirror crying tonight,

and there’s nothing I can tell her,

to make her feel alright

I’ll carve your name into this bullet so everyone will know

you were the last thing going through my mind

sometimes all you can do is smile

Move on with your day,

Hold back the tears and pretend your okay

I’m gonna draw a picture, a picture with a twist, I’ll draw it with a razor blade, I’ll draw it on my wrist.

My soul flows sadly through these gashes in my wrists.

My life is like a black hole in which hapiness is sucked into and then disappears forever.

Some say there is no life after death but I say there Is no life after birth.

If death is our only salvation what is the point of life.

Torn and shattered bished and batterd, ripped bit by bit into the light the shoved me into the shadows.

The speed, the rush

its almost like flying

but lost in this feeling

is how people start dying

She lays in her bed

in a room painted white

she is in an endless slumber

all for the senseless feeling of flight

She will never awaken

at least thats what they say

because they all know

I died that day

Just as you comsume me

Broken smile, starless sky

Save it all, Say goodbye.”

“You wake to suffer through the day

Trade a dream for the pay

Well here’s the fact, I hope it sticks

You’re just alive out of habit.”

“Smiles are no more than ( empty love )”

i dont like the drugs but the drugs like me.

we’re underdosed and we’re ready to fall. taught to be stupid, raised to be nothing at all.

i’m ready for my 15 min of shame.

cut our wrists like cheap coupons and say that death was on sale today.

all by marilyn manson