My storm is inside of me
like a hurricane that gets bigger...

These cold and wet
sad and suffering...

I never knew how sweet
people could be...

Bruised all over my body
i try to hide my bruises from my friends i keep...

January was cold and lonely month of deceit and...
February the month of love, turned into the month...

I cant believe
that it is gone...

I wonder how bad it will scar
i reach for the knife and towl...

I am alone
i am treated like i am invisible...

Looking in the mirror
at this invisible face...

Here i am
thinking about you...

Look deep into
my eyes and...

Belonging here in this world
is not an option for me...