My heart is broken, scattered into pieces...
I'm now soulless, since it's wondering around in search of peace...
I won't let myself bleed internally.No!
I will fill my pain with blood and continue writing my piece
For as long as my heart beats, my pen shall never lack ink

Cry me an ocean ****!
I have done to be the wailing woman,
Tears can't cease flowing down my cheeks
Watery eyes I have...
Wetting my book I won't ,cause I wouldn't want to mess my work...