She puts her head in her hands
she cant take anymore...

When i look in the mirror
I don't like what i see...

I don't know why I'm scared
Of seeing you in a small space...

When i feel really good
I look forward to everything...

Night-time is almost upon me
And i dread the silence to come...

I feel so angry
Even when i look at you...

Drowning your thoughts
With tremendous amounts of beer...

So many questions
That need to be answered...

Do you know how it feels
To feel all alone...

Hearing the nurse's keys clatter
as they walk on by...

Why is this world so bitter
and a horrible place to be...

The past few weeks have been great
Laughter, joy and happiness...