Tears stream
down her face...

I am here
but I am not...

He ran his fingers through my hair
and told me...

Maybe your just playing a game with me and the
impossible future i wish we could have, is just...

I thought I could trust you
but youve proved me wrong...

I cans till feel
your fist reverberating...

The bombs on the television explode
and bodies...

Whatever more
can I do...

Daddy came home today
but seeing him made me cry...

Why do you feel so good
when I know...

Is it okay
to e me...

She walked to school every day
with her hair pulled back...