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nights i cried
mintues feeling like prison
spreading it's dark wings in pain it wraps around me
209
times i was told no one loved me
more alone in a farplane abyss
evil reflections that no one sees,
that no one understands
209
times we bled
crimson tears rolling down our face
black eyes with tainted souls
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times we fought
each day making it worse
we drop off only to return to that place of pain and fear
dead flowers at my door
with lost and empty hugs
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times i have felt this way
gone unnoticed until this day
and was told it would be okay