Her voice is burning,
From all the screaming she has done...

One More,
Just One More...

My boy does whisper his gentle love
Silent is her dream...

You do something,
That is wrong...

I want to draw,
But my hands are to shaky...

My words spill out,
Like the tears in my eyes...

I can't be your princess anymore...
Not while you are this...

I don't like staring at a blank page,
Being unable to write...

A girl sits in her room all alone,
Wondering to herself...

A lonely voice,
A cut wrist...

I am crying, never to be,
Happy...