What did you do?
Why can I not move?
It was not until now, years after you left me.
That I realised you made me into a zombie.
I still only function when your not around.
Almost like I can not even stand my ground.
I hear your name all the time,
Why cant they see that Im not even mine?
It was not until last week that I could think the word,
It is as if you are a mockingbird.
Why could I not save myself?
Why did you have to put me through this hell?
