Carrie Sprouse Biography

rose petals
crimson flames
rest in peace
and leave your remains
...

tears run down your face
blood runs down your arm
the knife drops to the floor
air is at it's closure
...

she wrote the note
and took her life
they never thought
she'd end tonight
...

broken pieces
fall to the floor
shatter everywhere
and break some more
...

concrete wings
never leave the ground
the troubled angel
is never found
...