Feeling sick,
Short of breath...
In the night,
when lights go out...
Torn was I by the two;
Chosen one and shared one...
I can feel the heat on my skin,
as it breaths down my back...
Don't put my little brother on the phone
just so u can make me feel bad...
I didn't tell you i loved you
so you hung up on me...
I don't want to care.... but I do.
I don't want to cry...but I will...
I'm standing on the tracks,
No tears, just stunned...
My heart is hurting
My wrists are bleeding...
I'm the shoulder they cry on, I'm the person they...
Night approaches as time runs out,
Soon consumed, consumed with doubt...
Unwilling war at my feet,
The battle of horror which will not retreat...