The mirror is my coach
it tells me everyday...

What do they know
and why should she care...

A single tear
Rolls down her cheek...

Love is...
so simple yet so complex...

A life full of hate
Not wanting to be me...

I'm so lost and confused
I'm not sure of what to do...

Shrouded by darkness
I want to grab her hand...

I know you want me to change
I'm sorry I wasn't good enough...

Right now I want to cut
just take all my pain away...

I no longer cry tears of blood
although I still have feelings to...

As i sit alone
and cry to myself...

When words became screams
And actions turned into fights...