*Short but I like it*
Delightfully proud to be around...

I am sorry I have done these things,
I did not mean to hurt you...

I sit here in this room alone,
Waiting for someone to come...

Why do people put themselves down so much?
It is because their jealous, as such...

Life, is it worked out to be?
Living life and all its misery...

Hardly breathing, not moving a muscle,
Hardly thinking, not making any sounds...

Make me scream, make me cry, make me bleed, make...
I could not fix the broken wings, that I could...

Hear Me,
Hear me calling...

I hate you,
I hate you for life...

Like a butterfly flying freely in the air,
Not a caterpillar ready to scare...

My pain shows through my eyes,
My pain is because of your lies...

I cut myself deep,
While I was crying in my sleep...