I'm sitting here alone
Tears of hurt running down my face...

Is love a blessing or a curse
That throws itself upon us...

A depressive in the making
As she sits here curled up tight...

A rose; full of beauty
Yet so full of harm...

As I face this world
I feel cold and alone...

Im like a broken angel
my wings are no longer whole...

At first just a scratch
Helped deal with it...

Dear Diary I'm hurting again
I can't take this much more...

As he walks to your bedside
You're filled with dread...

Its 1:15
The lights are out...

Pray for the victims of the Tsunami
Pray that their souls are able to fly...

Im haunted by a violin chorus
They slide their bows in time...