She fell down in the world
Maker of her own disease
Never realizing what was done
Never living life in ease
She swollowed the blade
Turning her body inside out
How soon will all the whispers fade?
How soon will she lose all her doubt?
She laughed as he cried
Selfish flower did grow
After all the times he lied
She has only bitterness to show
She died in the world
But was born in her own
Never realizing what was done
Never seeing she had grown
By: Mika Buell
February 22, 2002
12:40 p.m.
Inpsired by:
"She" being me. All the shit I'm going through with Joe...