A friend like you
Does not
Would not
Care for a *****
Sickening *****
Like me

I disgust you
I know I do

But there is a pure side
I wish you would all see

My heart is not made of stone
It is filled with flowers and tears
And fear;
That my heart will break once more
Under the care of a loved one
Who thought they could control the blood
Sinking in the drain