I know its long please read its probably bad but...
Another blow to my face and it felt great I got...
I know, it’s really bad. I haven’t...
Every night she sits and cries...
Tick To-ck, Tick To-ck,
The clock slowly ticks on...
I walk past the mirror
and something catches my eye...
I'm lying here on the floor,
While I wish someone would come running through...
Everyone cs DA cuts on my arm the tears in my eyes...
they will never no who hurt me or what everyone...
She has bruises that no one knows about
Things that people never see...
A series of twists and turns
A winding path-unknown...
Tears and blood echos of yesterday..
memories and broken hearts is what there is today...
Dear God it's me again
hear me pray as I lie on my bed...
I am a broken butterfly.
Beautiful on the outside...
I am filled with these fillings, do depressed
So alone and so distressed...