My ankles burn and my wrists ache,
these unseen shackles from another world...
This could have been the coldest night,
The night that kept me thinking...
I've come dreadfully close to the end,
I've been pushed over the edge...
As I stand here over you grave
I remember all the good time we shared...
Waiting to see that face
Those eyes I want to look into...
Wanting answers that aren't there
Answers you don't even know...
Every sunrise is a gift
Congratulations; you still exist...
The news is more shocking everytime. When I see
you, I wanna cry. I can't handle you anymore.. You...
I sit in my room
listening to people fight...
Depressed as the world comes down upon me
and darkens the sunlit sky into a ditch of hell...
No one notices the bags under her eyes,
No one notices the scars on her wrist...
She looks through the window, tears roll down her...
She walks out the door, her fears crawl at her...