By leah Date: 27 June 1998
No one else can hurt me
like you do
Or plunge a knife into me
and make it feel so good
You made me want to live
then told me I should die
Confuse me more every day
not knowing why
You only want
while I need
I am the slave that
will never be freed
My soul aches
but not because of sadness
So tired of dealing with
this natural madness
But this solitude
to me you gave
Will be taken with me
to my grave