Childhood memories, you and me,
Two young girls waiting to shine...

What did I do to deserve this?
Held you when you were scared...

Can I survive?
Can I forget this, you aswell...

My life seems so empty,
Without you here...

Battlefields filled with thousands,
Of innocent men ready to win...

Too much for me to handle,
Attempted the unbreakable force of a cut...

Mind boggled, no letters
Left to recreate the message I need...

Alone.
I'm sick of this...

Picture that's been painted,
A girl in the mirror, scared and alone...

The moment I first met you,
We shared the same ideas, same thoughts...

Taking a look in front of her,
Scars run up and down her slim body...

Ill and little time to spare,
A young girl so small...