The memories
The dark and painful moments...

Stare into the eyes of a baby
You can see everything within...

The room is empty
The air is cold and still...

Dear "Mother",
I'm the person you want me to be...

The takes his place up in front
He speaks but yet all I hear is Blah Blah...

Dear Whoever Gets This,
As you can plainly see I've left...

I don't remember a time I was happy
I don't remember a time I didn't fake a smile...

I found a paper just the other day
A paper of mine...

I have all this anger
All this pain...

I'm the Girl all the bad guys want
They want to ruin...

Can't fight this feeling
This feeling that's taking over me...

I hate the way you hold me
I hate the way you kiss me...