I wrote this awhile ago so it isnt very good but i...
I see a strangers face...

They are all the same
Throwing questions my way...

My whole life
Every single day...

You look at her
Why not at me...

Another one of my old poems so it sint that great
Cried myself to sleep last nite...

In the nest room
Is the man that you fear...

Tears form in my eyes
As I say my goodbye...

You asked me one thing that makes me stay
I said you...

I wait for the cool sharp object
To be placed in my hand where it belongs...

Throbbing
Blood rushes thro her veins...