Halaena Marie (@halaena1)'s conversations

halaena1

Mar 30, 2015 02:49AM

Roses are dead
          	Violets are crying
          	I'm in the hospital  the tell me I'm  dying.
          	I cry myself to sleep
          	and I cut my wrist at night. 
          	That blade I cluched  might make me say
          	                   Good bye

halaena1

Mar 30, 2015

Roses are dead
          Violets are crying
          I'm in the hospital  the tell me I'm  dying.
          I cry myself to sleep
          and I cut my wrist at night. 
          That blade I cluched  might make me say
                             Good bye