• I wake up from my blank quick sleep in the corner of the wall

    My dark, empty room of tears and blood and blackness, that is all.

    My cheeks are wet from crying and my hair is in a mess

    just like my life, my soul, my mind, I hate to confess.

    I stumble up and adjust to a stance and see my reflection

    in the half smashed mirror on the wall and stare at my imperfection

    The black torn dress and striped stockings stained with dark deep red

    I start to cry at my poor looks and wish that I were dead

    Then I hear in my closet some crying too so I open up the door

    my little sister scared and worried staring at the floor

    She looks at me and says "Cheer up please, I miss you, please come out

    Of this cold dark place that's in your heart ". Then I begin to shout

    "Only I wish I could but I can't ! Just please leave me alone! "

    Because alone is what I'll be forever and ever I have always known...