Violets are blue and roses are red
But what do you do when the flowers are dead...
Notes lay scattered on the desk,
Pages after pages of the way she felt...
The years slip slowly by her,
Hidden behind these walls...
Plz read all the way...Its based ona true story
One late night she laid in bed...
I open my eyes
But maybe its better they stay closed...
The "long awaited" Part II.
You belonged to him now...
You've gone on to someone new.
You've got me feeling down...
Ma,
I feel fear...
Fingers reaching down your throat
Needing to make yourself choke...
I'm sitting here in a tranquil park
A clear blue sky with white puffy clouds...
Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?
My heart is slowly dying, every time you raise...
The sun sets on her Porcelain Face,
tears roll down her cheeks in such disgrace...