Why do you hate me? did i do something wrong? just yesterday you were staring at me singing a new song. i heard your cries from your room why do a knife you hold? sweet child my princess you don't really bleed gold.
you tell me all your secrets i keep them to this day and this is how you repay me? by breaking me in your memory?
why do you scorn me? did i say the wrong thing? did i remind you of the memories your beautiful eyes bring?
is this what you've become? a pile of scars? why don't you understand when i show you you i show you art when you smile it's brighter than the sun even your frown is like the moon don't let the voices in your head say "it'll all be over soon" because it won't i will always be a constant memory of the screams of your mother the bruises of your daddy and before i ever got to show you your beauty *you broke me...