You say your life is hard
That school is just too much...

I held my hand to you
I gave you my all...

She sits by her window
Watching the pouring rain...

Another girl stares back at her
Her eyes are her eyes...

While she walks down the halls
Something just feels wrong...

Crimson blood
Mixed with tears...

In a home
Of broken dreams...

You know I hate free verse poetry
And how it has no rhyme...

Tell me now won't you?
Just why it was this way...

I can forgive what you did
I can forgive your lies...

I tried to give you roses
But you threw them in my face...

Another day, another scar
Sitting in her room she wonders...