A child only nine
lost her father in a fight...
You were my light.
You were everything to me...
Last day of the rest of my life
Wish I would have know cause...
I thought of you and closed my eyes and prayed to...
I asked what makes a mother and I know I heard God...
The final angel has been called
The trio will be united once again...
You try to hide the truth from me.
But the truth always comes out...
Sometimes thoughts run through her head
Sometimes for life she just doesn't much care...
Tell me the truth
Are you proud...
I fight so hard not to cut.
I want out of his horrible rut...
The tears fall down my face,
And your face pops into my mind...
My cuts are shallow
my cuts are red...
As her lips press upon yours,
I feel mascara run down my cheeks...