You tell me a thousand times that you will allways love me.
I trusted you.
I held onto you.
I cherished your love.
But you decided not to truly listen to my Heart.
Instead you listened to the others Hearts.
Thinking that what they rumored about me was true.
They call me a Wrist cutter.
They call me Emo girl.
They call me a Satanist.
They called me a F r e a k.
But they won't hear from the Freak anylonger.
You've shut me down.
You've shut me up.
I'm glad that you're happy I'm no longer around...