fan jag har ju knappt vaknat...
I can feel my heart,
Tearing in two.
I can feel my soul,
Creeping into blackness.
I can feel my spirit,
Screaming in rage
She's crying, she's breaking,
she's lying, she's faking,
she's hated & taunted
she's wanted & flaunted
she's a puppet on a string,
an angel without a wing,
she's every girl you want her to be
but she only wants her self esteem
In your tears and
in your blood, in
your fire and
in your flood,
I hear you laugh,
I heard you sing,
"I wouldn't change a single thing."
Your suicide attempts are
useless. God only takes the best
No one knew the things she would hide
all the emotions bottled up inside
She couldn't keep back the urge to cry.
With each passing day, a part of her would die
xoxo// me