Part 2 of 1

June 15, 2010
As the blood runs down the wall
She thinks about he said, "Forever"
Silly boy
You can't promise what you don't control
He went away, she blamed only him
She glances down at her wrists
Her scars are healing fairly well
Her own stupidity from long ago makes her smile
She only betrayed herself
She picks up the brush to finish her work
Not too long ago, she knew only the darkness
But that's over now
She paints what she feels inside
So beautiful, it'll make you scream

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