I do not understand why
I even try
not to cry.
I sigh.

I want to put my face in my hand
and my toes in the bloody sand
and then scream that I didn't do
it,don't you know it's true?

You took a peice of me.
Can you not see?
I'll never be the true me.
The one I was ment to be.

In my room there is blood galore
because I don't know who I am anymore!

By Your Everlasting