(written: August 22, 2006)
Everyday just gets harder...

Your own world,
Your own problems...

When the worst week took over,
And all our thoughts are dread...

Before saying good bye
in this short gentle way...

Smiles of the future,
Smiles of the past...

Striped of every last piece of dignity,
She wept...

She opens her eyes,
Staring at the future that will never be...

She weeps threw her hands of deception,
Divided by love and hate...

All this brutality,
it eats me up inside...

I think I should give up once and for all,
But the blade that I used was just too small...

Invisible
thats how i feel...