Whatever I say
You shout...

Almost three weeks
Almost twenty-one days...

I’m trying to let you know
That I’m not going to be okay...

Things were going so good
But all of a sudden...

I’m locked in this room
All by myself...

What am I doing?
Why can’t I stop...

I see the girls walking
With their perfect legs...

Listen to me
I won't talk long...

Religion
The word I dread the most...

"Sometimes...You can cry until there is...
-Written in blood before everything went black...

It changes color
Once it dries...

I needed to get away
Reality was haunting me...