Its funny how it all started
We would play in the sand...

I want to die
That is no lie...

In a blink of an eye
So many things can change...

As I sit in my room and watch the kids across the...
I wonder what they will be...

I walk down the hall
I can hear the whispers...

All I hear is Screams and Yells
From the house of hell...

It was a morning in July
I awoke to the phone...

When people look at me
They think my Family's perfect...

People ask her hows she doing
She says fine without them knowing...

Why do people judge?
Why do people hold grudges...

I sit in my room
Thinking about my life...