Blue eyes
Hiding the tears...

When life was all about playing
Barbie Dolls and Soft Toys...

A gut wrenching heave
A red raw throat...

Let me tell you
About my new best friend...

The blood seeps out of the cut
But I do not stop...

I wish I could
Turn back time...

He is a scar on my wrist
Whether I like it or not...

My eyes are swollen
And my heart aches...

You hurt me so
When you lead me on...

You packed your bags
Leaving me...

Our love was forbidden
But there was nothing...

She told me
That her troubles were pressing her down...