Blood running down my skin
Everything being washed away...

They stare in my direction
But look right through me...

Broken hearts aren’t easily mended
It takes time for the stitches to heal...

Why must the one boy who loves me
Who I'm sure loves me...

I felt your hand
It stroked my heart...

The wearing of a Pentagram
In a pure Christian society...

How did you do this to me?
I told myself...

There's a curse upon my head
Perhaps I've had it all my life...

Don’t take everything so seriously
Life is but a game...

Why does a daughter need a dad?
Dad's are there to wrestle with...

Why's Daddy like this?
He's being so rough...

Please don’t start
Don’t pull yourself down...