Let me be...

Every one is so worried now, about me...I never wanted such attention,
I didn't want sypathy, I just wanted them to let me be...

Telling all to live life and be set free, to fly and to soar, and carry on with glee. Never did pain apeal to me, but such an outlet only seemed set apon me.

Mike, is yelling, his voice sounds so distant. " Marina you unlock your door this instant!"
I don't want to I don't care, and all those times he was never there.

Here he is, Mad at me, and all along I wisper back, "Daddy, just let me be."
Days after I began locking myself in my room, hacking and slashing my arms bare...
" Please Marina, we'll let you be, just open your door so you can see... Marina we love you, open your door baby..."

When there was no answer Mike breaks in, and there I was hanging, for all to see.

When they took my body down, and washed me clean. On my arms were scratches,
" just let me be."
-Marina