As I sit here in my room crying because of what you did
I think about what we use to have.Was it love?What was it
Now that you have ruined my life I dont know what to think
Will you ever go back to your old nice self? Or will you be your bitch self forever?
I need help. I have been thinking bad thoughts..Thinking of blood running down my wrist
But I don't do it cause I know what it will do to my mother. All I can say is
It will never be the same anymore...It will be diffrent.