I'm giving you some sympathy
i guess you can waste it on me...

OK i get this poem idea from a song as well as my...
I'm going to sew this up with reason and regret...

You tell me you need some time
for you girls just stand in line...

Four years from now ill be out of this place
his hand will never find a new home on my face...

He yells at her raising his fist again
scared crying and bruised her yelling begins...

Rain pouring down hard
thunder crashing shaking the ground...

From the moment our eyes met
one by one i began to forget...

i really like the way he smiles
i really like his personality...

he holds my hand and kisses my head
makes sure he tells me goodnight before going to...

she sits down on the bench they once shared
taking in a deep breath she closes her eyes...

i asked you to please stay with me
because to my world my everything you were the key...

She runs to her room crying again
slams shut the door and her screaming begins...