Pain feels out of control, knowing the one you love is the one that could bring you down.
How lost does one person have to be until you are nothing to life anymore?
How much more can one person take.
I once was strong, no one told me what to do, or how to live. Yet now I hide my tail when the masters hand goes up. I shiver with fear of being lost when I cry.
One question will always remain, do I really have anyone?
No one will ever know until your striped from everything and feeling like your lost in hell.
My hell isn't hot, its just wet with my tear i have cried.
I scream for your help, yet you walked out the door.
