Im so scared she doesn't understand,
that I had it worked out hand by hand...

You left me emotionally scarred,
Im going to make you pay...

My eyes are red,
my hair is black...

Your hands are so cold,
Against my warm body, but I don't really care...

-Jade Knocks On Saira\'s Door-
Saira: Are You Still Going Out With Thomas...

You hate me,
because im there...

This is to show your worth to me
Though this poem could never entail...