What will it take for you to search your memory
and count the reasons why your parents deserve...

I hope you are happy with the damage you have...
suddenly life is like a nightmare again...

Sometimes I see you standing sheepishly
on the sharp corner of your life...

Splash!
Another tear drowns me...

My Sleeping Beauty,
I hope you are living your true desire...

My unspoken rule of life is eternal isolation.
My sensitivity training has gone out the window...

I do not need you in my life,
nor do I want you to be any part of it...

Aching thoughts of you get me caught up in this...
almost making you real...

I spent half a life not being able to breathe,
never feeling that I could ever be free...

She has become a shattered mind hidden away,
praying for amnesia to stay...

I still remember that girl on the run,
who simply strayed between trust and fear...

You cannot keep buying their love,
you are already too deep in debt...