Did you ever care?
Are you reading this now...

It comes with Guilt,
And self loathing...

I come from a family,
Taunted and Abused...

I guess i'm to attached,
Since when your gone I crack...

Not only by my knife,
Am I being torn apart...

Quiet Boy,
Let me tell you how i feel...

Sure they aren't healthy,
Sure! But I don't care...

I'm so tired,
Can hardly sleep...

Your hand is warm
Big, and feels right...

I knew it was coming,
I knew it wouldn’t last...

I fell in love with was someone who made me happy,
Who I smiled to when ever I saw him...

I’m floating here,
In something sweet...