I don't want to admit it
but i don't need u to live...

To my Adam may i be his Eve
to my Adam may i be something of worth...

Left alone again
my thoughts begin to race...

They tell me i am beauiful,
though i dont see quite how...

One young girl
two foolish boys...

I take back what i said
i didnt want you to bleed...

Inside my head is red,
the edges fading grey...

Embrace the anger from within
forget whats wrong and right...

What would you give
to know the truth...

Hold me baby
hold me tight...

This is a poem for two voices
They took revenge...

Struggle to fulfill the will, the expectations...
fail at one's own will, or lack there of...