Why?
why me...

Your words
cut...

I wanted you to stop me.
to make me confess...

If i fell to my knees
if i told you i loved you...

Maybe if i stand
completely still...

It seems like just yesterday
we enjoyed life...

"I'm so proud of you"
lies...

What
gives them the right to treat me this way...

You think I'm a good listener...
but I'm just good at staying silent...

Your pain is my death
your tears are my blood...

Screams from
every direction...

Has someone ever told you
everything...