I used to pick flowers for my mum
I'd play cards with my dad...
How many more scars
Are going to come to my skin...
You are lying there
And I don’t think you can hear me...
Lost in thought
My mind in the past...
* I know this isn't very good, but every word is...
There’s so much I want to say...
They say two wrongs don’t make a right
But right wasn’t want I wanted...
They say two wrongs don’t make a right
But right wasn’t want I wanted...
I was born to try
Not to die...
Years and years flash by
Within a minute in my head...
I’m sick of abuse
No matter what...
This is pathetic, I am a first class
Complete and utter screwed up retard...
In the core of me
There's a hurt burning...