Seven months minus one,
just one day left...
In my life will their be another day?
i cant speak & i cant hear but i can see you pray...
I stand alone
This silent night...
I open my eyes
I'm on the ground...
I think I'm pretty
I thinkI'm nice...
My mother tucked me in that night
Kissed my head and turned out the light...
Another torturing day goes by,
as she tries her hardest not to cry...
Tears of blood
I no longer belong...
I am the girl
You saw walking down the hallway...
The clouds cover up the sun
and my words are painted in Grey...
The covers barely give warmth
To your fragile frame upon your bed...
I wake up this morning
Not feeling like myself...