For with each word
my heart will show through...

To speak would be to admit
and to admit would be to set myself up...

Tears pour
as i see what i have done...

I shall speak not a word
for to utter yon forsaken words...

Through the tears
that blurred my eyes...

Once upon a time there was this amazing boy
he was as sweet and kind and funny as one could...

I live in a world
where everything...

Your name was held in high esteem
but as she started to lower it...

Look at this world
don't you see what it has become...