I'll crash and burn,
cut and bleed...

Right now I can hear you talking downstairs
Well, I really don't think your actions are fair...

I wonder if you thought about the people that are...
I wonder if you thought about your poor mum...

I think it can't get any worse, and then it does
I think my world can't be anymore broken...

This poem is for Roxy.
Scream at me, slap my face...

I sat in the car and watched the rain
music was playing, greenday again...

Its never going to the same my friends
We will never sit here like this again...

Im crying now, lying in bed
all my thoughts and my fears torturing my head...

I said I wasn't bothered
I said I wouldn't care...

Cloak me with my fears
Hide behind my tears...

I don't remember feeling this loved
its the way you look after me...

I'm feeling all these things for you
I fall when I look in your eyes...