Your love is like a razor blade
crawling across my skin...

Your speech is slurred
with every word...

Daddies little girl.
She’s all grown up...

Like thunder in a strom.
Your voice is loud and relentless in my head...

Black and white
plain and simple...

You’re the lyrics to an unfinished song.
A broken record in my head...

Pale face.
Bleeding wrist...

The camera focuses in on a girl with a perfect...
A boy holding her in his arms...

I want to lock myself in the closet
I want to cry myself to sleep...

Tears splashing on the pillow
because of what he is doing to me...

Don't crush my pride
'cuz our insecure...

A cardboard box
raggedy clothes...