I’m not going to put myself through this any...
I’m turning my back and walking out the door...

I live in a world as an analyst,
Always searching for pure perfection...

I’ve known you since April,
I’ve loved you since May...

Blond, brunette, black, red,
It does not’t matter to me...

I can't run, I can't hide,
I can't get away...

You played your games and they hurt me,
I saw more pain than you’ll ever see...

My bracelets are handcuffs,
My house is my cell...

Goodness, your so gorgeous,
I don’t even know you all that well...

I feel pain…
but do not show it...

Stop trying to scab food,
You're not going to get it...

So many emotions all at once,
So many things to feel...

Beginning life with complexity
Unfortunate conception...