I lay here crying,
Slowly, slowly dying.

I am gone.
I have drifted away.

One tragic event,
has left me so bent.

I have screamed,
and cried.
Yelling "I WISH I COULD DIE!!!"

You *****,
You ripped it away from me.

My life, my little bit of normal-ness.
Can't you see what you have done?!
I can't miss my friends without getting a knot in my throat.

I still love my old friends
I don't know where to begin...

Here in my new home...

I
HAVE
NO
ONE