2007 was a really hard year
Jen went to the hospital
Because we saw
The cuts on her arms
Self-inflicted pain
John used me
More than once
Just so he could get to her
Taylor died
Because she thought no one cared
A lot of people cried
Mom and dad
Left eachother because they weren't Really ever happy
I called Marcie
Because she never did
And who knew eight years went by so fast
My shrink gave me pills
Once a day
For my depression
And OCD
And anxiety disorder
But things started to get better
Jen came back
With healed scars
I realized John wasn't the person
I thought he was
People think of Taylor
Everyday because we loved her
Mom and dad are happy
Marcie still doesn't call
But I know she's there
The pills are here still
On my bed side table
Preparing me
For days ahead
2008