as I sit here staring blankly
into the dark I'm stricken
with grief
because you've definitely left your mark
it's blue and black
I can feel it through my clothes
abuse that you can't take back
It's love for me,
that won't come.
Remembering how many times
you called me dumb
its true my lifestyle isn't fun.
Nothing to do but run.
Running away from any problems
no attention to Commit ...