[Jan. 15. 07]
Twisted around the lies
Around believing you care
No one hears the cries
Yet everyone sits and stares
Does the blood scare you?
Does it bring you that much fear?
What would you do
If I didn't live here another year?
Kind of lost; Kind of alone
Past haunts me
But I'm left all alone
Without anybody.
Could this be a nightmare
Will I wake up from this dream?
Will someone even care?
Is it as bad as it seems?