Apr 17 2013
she is back
my friend is back
twice as powerful
making me crack
making me die
she whispers in my ear
things that hurt very much
things i never wanted to hear
but i guess its the truth
As i’m crying on the floor
i realize i don’t want her to go
its burning to the core
yet she makes me, me
i don’t need you to understand
i like the torture she induces
in times of need she holds my hand
and tells me she is the only one here for me.