Victim:
You’ve vamped too many excuses...

*everyong should appriciate being sick.*
*now that i understand i might be the only who...

Try distractions to lure these attractions
Pain follows his delayed reactions...

I guess I wear my misery
Like a tattered dress...

The air was cold, I began to stumble
I felt my heart and the ground below crumble...

Okay this is completley different from anything...
Darkness blindfolds your scars...

Its 8:30 and its silent
I fear it has begun...

This is about being left behind and fighting to...
You dragged my body behind your lies...

Ending sucks...middle sucks...first stanza...
These tears inside...

Not afraid for I have been a fool
In giving up my pride, rendered useless...

I felt like shit when i wrote this and now reading...
My chest is cold...

My body betrays me
My motions have no thought...