My heart -
Tattered & torn...
Brother's back on dope again
makes him angry and cold...
I keep it in now, I m silent,
The reason is my step-dad was violent...
I know I have to tell him,
and I swear I will...
If only the sky was purple,
Instead of its sad old blue...
Late nights laying down in bed,
leaving space, for no-one to come...
I pray to you god for it is my Mum and boyfriend...
I pray to you God when I lay down to sleep I do...
A sea of emotions,
Wash over me...
There she sits so helpless
mascara running down her eyes...
You are not forgotten
You are constantly on our minds...
A Broken Toy
I did everything I was told...
When I write about feelings and past
People seem to think it's a lie...