4 years old holding Mommy's hand
She took me to the park...

His old white face smiles down
Moon sits among the skies...

Revenge is the strongest part of me
It bleeds beneath my skin...

Newspaper clippings
Kept over the years...

*dedicated to my 7th grade year*
Hiding in the school bathroom...

Time passes by
But never is spent...

His old white face is looking down
The moon sits among the highs...

Tear streaks cover both her cheeks as she...
a pounding heart and shaking hands you did this to...

I remember the first time we met
But little did I know...