Into the darkness of death does he walk,
Through the shadows, scared of what he became.
Scared of the bright blinding lights.
Scared of commitments.
Scared of real life.

Silent Sobs, and silent tears unseen,
From her hiding place, undone and unsure.
Unsure of what she should do.
Unsure of what he did.
Unsure of her life.

Here speaks a girl with a broken, crushed heart.
Finding how to stand on her feet again.
Finding her place without him.
Finding her self a home.
Finding a new life.

Broken Dreams, shattered by the things he did.
Broken Sleep, where Nightmares haunt inside her.
Inside the school yard wall.
Inside the pretty lies.
Inside her old life.

Then there is me, just another misfit.
Just another broken soul to talk to.
Worried how to survive here.
Worried about you all.
Worried about life,


And the scars it leaves behind.