The relentless beat of my heart
tarring into my frosty soul...

She sits upon her sorrow
and she closes the dust of pain...

I ran away from Heaven
when I was just a child...

Depression obsesses my brain
and I can't get over you...

She wears clothes of shame
and torren pants...

Tears are just like memories
that I try to abid good bye...

Mommy use to tell me
she warned me from the very start...

She was a girl
just a lonely girl...

She caresses her face
in the intricate oval mirror...

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I've always wished of being with you...

First off,
I'm sorry...

I've never had tears
that I couldn't stop before...