I always write about you
You make my pen catch fire...

I feel so ashame every day
I want to cry...

Maybe its my fault
maybe my mom doesn't love me because of me...

Around around it goes
hiding my scars...

What is it that I love you
cant be money...

I remember running and hiding from you
I used to be so scared...

I miss you so much
I swear Imma cry...

The lines across my arm run long
I wake up to nothing...

I play it over and over in my head
hating myself for all the words left unsaid...

I do my best..honest
I try and try...

Its funny how love is so simple
But as soon as you Fall into it...

If you can hear me cry then the days of my life...
My heart and mind twisted and bended...