The roses were now wilted
And the violets already dead
Memories flooded my head
Like storms during rainy season
My world was crumbling
My dreams were shattered
And my heart was tattered

Suicidal thoughts was all i had
I felt the world would be a better,
Place without my presence
I had no reason to keep living
I was deflowered,i lost my pride
No parental love,just a victim of rape
Six feet under...