Can't remember my childhood
Don't know why
Something I want to forget?
Perhaps
A terrible act occurred
Could it be that I know
What the damage could do?
Sadly
Can't end more tossed up
Than I already am
Thinking that it's all your fault
You are the reason
I am who I am
A psychotic nut
Screw up
Can't be alone
Scared to be together
Claustrophobic, social phobic
Can't get in focus
Something that I need
Is Broken
Gone
You didn't think you could do so much
So much damage
You hurt the very best
Part of you
Left me to die amongst the wolves
Never gave a second thought
Fun came and you were gone
I didn't know
Things could be more than what they seemed
You didn't tell me
What comes with being a girl
Could be the one thing
That hurts more than what's done
To It
Than what goes in it.
You never told me…
Once.