My mind is lost. There's an ice cold pain running through my veins and stabbing spears tearing through my heart.
Confusion has taken me as her victim and imprisoned me in her twisted ways.
My actions are fueled by compulsion and desperation. My intentions were never to put fear in the one person who gave me the tinniest grain of hope.
I have been someone I am not, I am scared of myself just as I have distilled than in others. I know there's goodness within and I would never let myself act on them. I just want someone to listen, to support me other than family.
Confusion has taken me as her victim and imprisoned me in her twisted ways.
My actions are fueled by compulsion and desperation. My intentions were never to put fear in the one person who gave me the tinniest grain of hope.
I have been someone I am not, I am scared of myself just as I have distilled than in others. I know there's goodness within and I would never let myself act on them. I just want someone to listen, to support me other than family.
