As I search through, all that remains
a violence flows within my veins...
My classmate across the psychology room
finally spoke up...
As I climb into bed
with thoughts to rest...
People hear the saying enjoy what you have in life...
Yet they always are too blind to see what they...
Sounds spiral
Up, up...
I let them see
They abandon me...
I sit on the edge of my bed as though it is I,
who was trespassing, rather than the...
Trusted you absolutely, yet you tore me straight...
Your actions resulted, in breaking an eleven year...
I am the way i am
and i have no shame...
Why don't you hear my screams..
My cries, my pleads...
...they came every Friday
to their bench by the lake...
So What If I Like Girls..
But I Like Boys As well...