Scared to loose you
scared more to keep you...

Cuts on my arms
what words cannot say...

I use to be a writer
a painter, a muse...

I feel I'd rather be someone else
someone that would matter...

I'm tired of waiting
waiting at the doctors...

*anyone who has had an abusive parent, physical or...
When the sun sets...

Kneeling into my sanctuary
As my knees become sore...

I question your love
not knowing what to think of...

Want me to write about you
Well here it goes...

When we first met
What did you see...

I'm sorry
for who I became...

Doesn’t seem to take much
A word, a joke, a sound...