Anticipation, clearly written on my face
Not a word spoken, as you know I need space...

Inside I was broken
Damaged and worn...

Tears of melted sorrow
I cried for times to heal...

Felt sure that I was dying
And no, I did not care...

I attempted suicide today
So easy it had seemed...

Through deaths door I was headed
Until you took control...

Let your eyes look passed me
Allow them not to see...

Gaunt and bony
Omigawd...

Lost until
I tried to find...

We stick together
Brave things out...

Here I sit
And think I do...

My life is like a puppet
I move with no control...