i was born sweet then turned mean
i was born preety then turned normal
i liked to play now i like to write
i liked to sing now i like to cry
i have broken my legs now i havent
i have broken my ankle now my heart
i like to read and i like to rhyme
but guess what i do it everytime
go to myspace.com/soy_karen_y
adn add me
everytime im alone
i feel disoriented and cold
no one around me
and no one to hold
...
i hear voices
are they in my head
i hear screams
are they of the dead
...
she was left alone
with anger and misery
cast away by others
in this place u see
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