Im Going To Die

A feeling of doom,
A feeling of anger.
I cant explain it,
but I think,
Im going to die,
I dont know how,
or why,
or when.
All I know is soon,
I will be gone.
I want to be remembered as Sam,
Not samantha.

- Sam

The Trust I Don't Have Anymore

You promised you would never tell,
You said you could keep my secret.
Now you say if I don't tell my parents you will.
I don't trust you anymore.
I don't have to tell anybody anything,
I should never have told you.
For now I do not trust you,
and i never will again.

- Samantha