My mind is chaotic
always changing...

My soul is in pain
It is twisting...

Sticks and stones
They can break my bones...

If he truly loves loves you
He will think of you first...

Pain it tickles
feeling pain pointless...

The void it fills my head with its endless nothing...

What is essence can it be defined
Is it morals and personality...

True Pain is knowing
that she is in pain...