I cried yesterday
Tears of sorrow...

I am but a winter flower
Blowing softly in the breeze...

She sits in the corner of her room crying. She...
She still feels his hands all over her. NO!' she...

It's all over now,
I told a friend...

The window hung like a picture frame
Nothing was said as the beast was slain...

Smile on the outside
Dieing on the inside...