Happiness
ripped away at the seams...

What’s done is done
There is no turning back...

The blood drips
And hits the floor...

My scars remind me of my past
I cant stand to look at them...

Stress
Follows me everywhere...

In a room full of people
But no one exists...

Hide your feelings
Never let them know...

All the memories of you put in the past
No longer haunting my ever so long dreams...

Sick of this
Sick of that...

Gone Forever
The pictures have been burned and erased...

The only one I trusted
The only one I thought I knew...

For all those years
For all those times...