My scars are all in the mind,
I have no cuts on my fore-arms...
I am drowning
deeper and...
Oh why do I suffer so?
The pain inside me, nobody knows...
Every pinch of pain,
Is a part of your soul...
You are saying, who i am?
you are the buddy who given reason to fight...
I don't know If I am whom I was,
What happened to me...
I don't know who I am anymore,
I don't know what happened to the old me...
*Written 5/11/11*
How do I look...
She faked the world into believing
That she was fine...
There is a time just after the sun sets
when all are in bed, fear comes out to play...
Like a story begining with once upon a time this...
I remember thinking that when I was sixteen
I could break free from the abuse...