The keyboard at my finger tips,
Him reaching down towards my hips...

Do I tell the truth?
Just to make you smile...

I'm not angry, I'm just annoyed.
I'm not petty, I'm just destroyed...

For all these things that I have done,
The emotional weight: now weighing tons...

You say: This is madness
We're all one person less...

She looks in the mirror
and doesn't see herself...

I hope and pray that she, isn't her,
Because soon my pain will turn to anger...

As the rain drips
And the sky becomes darker...

The Fights and the arguments
I always blame the parents...

Its as soft as cake
but your just so, so fake...

My Fight
Crying constantly at night...

See the beauty of red rose petals.
It dies, and then soon the redness falls...