Boys love their toys and girls want a thrill with their ever-wanting hearts needing a fill
Strings tied upon my wrist, they pulled her in every direction Didn't you know? Filial love wasn't meant for dissection! Your expectations and love are cutting into my skin But no, I'm a child, I don't have an objection I should be grateful for such affection.... no matter who wins...
One side of the tongue oozes sticky love the other devotedly applies words quite vile Someone turned benign qualities into a way to beguile In that way, our family was something to defile Well, hey, this was something we've known for a while, so...
Let's just give up
Divorce is messy, y'know? As a kid, it hurts to be stuck in the middle of it.
My family tells me I'm beautiful. But only if they knew, the pain I go through, At school. Where people laugh at you, and only tear you down. I work so hard to put on a smile. After being at school for awhile. Your walls are built so strong, nobody can break them down. You isolate yourself from the world. That only brings you pain.
I ran. Not knowing what else to do There was so much blood on my hands It was mine The kitchen knife Caught in my chest Guilt Consumed by Fear I was heightened by Adrenaline But running on Wasn’t enough While trying to stay calm, Losing control It was me that would end up Dead. Because He was In front of me The whole time It was too late Trapped I found myself Locked in chains My fate was Death.
Forward: from the victims perspective. Backward: from the murderers perspective.