They stop and stare..poking and prying as if i didn't care.
Alone and forgotten are words i fear the most, you walk pass my cries as if i were a ghost.
Cutting to watch me to bleed with every slice, only hoping for a better life.
Liquid problems drop off my cheek and leak, dripping all night like a old broken sink.
Love is lost and was never there, i wish he was here to love and care.
My prince is LIFE and my castle is death and sorrow, i always say I'll be rescued tommorow....
Walking in a deep dark cave, waiting for "him" so i can be safe.
I watch the blood drip as i slice knowing it was the ones who stop and stare who can push around my fate, "it was your fault i am here today"will be written on my tombstone above the date.
